I ordered a meal and some coffee from the menu they soon arrived and I concentrated on my meal. I did glance up occasionally to see what was going on.
Various women came through the door, I knew most of them by sight. They all worked in my wife’s department there were probably about 20 women in total. As Susan had said it was just women no men appeared apart from the manager and the waiters.
From my position I could generally see most of the room, tables were scattered across the room with a DJ mixing desk in one corner. At the moment it was playing background music.
My wife seemed to know most of the people there and she was happy and smiling and joined in various jokes. She looked relaxed. I did smile when she obviously asked for water while everyone had wine. At one point she sent me a text saying everything was okay so far.
It was obvious the women thought she was a party pooper by not drinking alcohol but she stuck to her rule and the jokes and small talk started up again. The food was served and everyone tucked in. I could see Susan staying close to my wife and helping her through any conversations she found difficult.
At one point I’m sure she looked out towards the reception area to look for me. It was getting to point I had to do something so I logged on to my work files and started clearing them up. The idea was to stay another Ten minutes then leave.
I got another text from my wife at about 9 o’clock.
“Hey there my love, just letting you know I’m having a good time and the food is very nice, the women here are fun too. They are all getting very drunk, they keep trying get me to drink some wine, but I promise you I’m on water. Wish you were here love you very much. Kisses. ”
I quietly laughed to myself as I was watching her send the text. Good naturedly the other women gestured at the phone. I can probably guess they were laughing at my wife texting me. I didn’t see any evidence of the other women texting their partners.
I had cleared out my files from work and I was just playing a card game on my phone. It was now 10 o’clock and I am scheduled to pick up my wife in thirty minutes. I had drunk three cups of coffee and was getting to the point of needing to relieve myself. I got up and walked towards the gents toilets when I just happened to look into the room.
First off I couldn’t see Susan anywhere near my wife, secondly my wife appeared to be arguing with two younger woman who were close to my wife they appeared to be stroking my wife’s face and arms.
It was at that point two big muscle bound men in swimming trunks and bow ties walked into the room. Immediately the tables were cleared away and chairs put into a rough semi circle.
The Dj changed the music to dance music. The women sat around on chairs as the men danced around them.
Yes I knew what was going on. I had the misfortune of watching a “Dancing Bear” video a few years ago. This is exactly that set up. The coffee was immediately forgotten. I walked towards the room but at that moment the manger and two waiters blocked the door.
“Sir, you are not allowed in that room. It is a private function and only invited guests can go in.”
The two waiters stood behind him crossed their arms and tried to look menacing. I was not intimidated.
In the background I could see the two young woman helping my wife stand up, my wife was trying to pull away from them, but they were obviously stronger than my wife.
“I will give you one warning, stand aside now. I am going into that room to get my wife. If any harm comes to her you will be liable. And trust me you will not stop me getting into that room.”
They looked uncertainly at each other. Then the two waiters looked at each other and walked away. The manager stood his ground.
I outweighed him by several stone. He didn’t look particularly strong. I stepped towards him and grabbed him by his suit and pulled him towards me.
“Last chance..” I said right in his face.
He wisely relaxed his stance, “Sir, I’m sorry I’m under orders, but I now see your point.”
I let him go and walked quickly into the room. I quickly closed the gap to the two women helping my wife.
I noticed these women were taking my wife towards the group of women who were in various stages of undress and either touching each other or simply touching themselves.
One woman was sucking a cock of one of the strippers While another woman was getting fucked by the other stripper. Two other women were touching and kissing both strippers it was an erotic sight.
Other women were clapping along and encouraging the two women busy with the strippers.
I could obviously see where this was heading. I could see my wife starting to struggle more. She also realised what was going on. With a huge effort on her part she finally threw off the two women.
Two other half dressed younger women walked towards my wife obviously trying to calm her down.
My wife turned to walk away as she turned around she saw me, “Gary, thank fuck for that.”
With her attention on me one of the women grabbed my wife’s arm.
“Luisa, it’s just a bit of fun, no one will know, our husbands won’t know.” She said urgently.
At that point my wife swung her free arm and slapped the woman solidly around the face, there was a satisfying noise as the woman was knocked off her feet.