Halloween was finally here. Amber was so excited. Chris said he was going to take her to a very special Halloween party. He told her to wear a sexy costume. So she found an I Dream of Jennie custom on EBay. She couldn’t wait to see his eye’s pop out. Her midriff was exposed, and she had worn a sparkly belly button ring that looked like sparks of fire as it glinted in the light. The sheer legs hid nothing, and she had worn a small pink thong under. She admired herself in the mirror while waiting for Chris to show. Her blond hair was on a knot on her head, and she had chosen not to wear the veils over her face. Her full lips and curvy body made her look sexalicious if she did say so herself. When the doorbell rang, she wasn’t prepared for the beefcake on the other side. Chris was dressed as an exotic dancer. His body glistened with some body oil, and his groin was barely covered with a pair of boxers that said hunk on the back. She was glad it was warm out tonight; otherwise they’d both freeze to death.

“Are you sure you want to go to this party? We could just stay here, and you could put on a show for me,” Amber purred.

“Come on Amber you promised, and I promise you’ll like this party,” he replied.

Sighing, she allowed him to lead her to his car sure every eye in the building was on them as they left. Seeing nosy Mrs. Keetcher peering out her door, Amber purposely rubbed up against Chris, laughing as the door was quickly slammed closed.

“Where are we going Chris?” Amber asked.

“You promised you wouldn’t ask. It’s a surprise.”

She didn’t say another word for the whole trip. Her eyes did light up in surprise as they turned off at the Steele Mansion. The place was huge. She’d never been, but had heard about the wild parties thrown there by invitation only. She’d known Chris was working for one of the companies run by Steele, but he’d never been invited before. Her heart raced as she remembered some of the more racy tales she had heard about this place. Of course it was all rumors right? She tried to convince herself of that as they drove up a long driveway that was lined with huge golden cages. In each cage was a lovely lady wearing nothing but body paint to resemble some jungle animal. There were jaguars, lions, tigers, monkeys, snakes, lizards, and she even saw one that looked like a parrot complete with feathers. Those were just the ladies she got a glimpse of as they drove past. As soon as they parked, a parking attendant helped her out, and as soon as Chris was out the car whisked out of sight up the long driveway to be parked behind a dozen others further down the driveway.

“Chris what are we doing here?” Amber hissed. “We don’t belong in this crowd.”

“Mr. Steele saw your picture on my desk one day when he was visiting our office. He personally invited us. You think I dared say no?” Chris responded.

That made sense so Amber squared her shoulders determined to make the best of it. They went in to an opulent front room. A huge crystal chandelier hung down from the ceiling. As they progressed further in, they followed the crowd to a huge ballroom with a live band playing upbeat music. More ladies with nothing but body paint floated among the guests with lavish trays of