Max gets treated like hired help at the dinner party.

Max stood at the door and held her breath. She adjusted her panties, feeling the slick and sticky juices still flowing down her legs. No time to clean up, Jessip was waiting for her to perform. She opened the door, feeling the exposure of the evening air against her skin. Her nipples pushed against the sheer fabric of her negligee causing her to squirm with embarassment.

In front of the young woman stood an older gentleman with a stern face. Max withstood the urge to cover up and instead smiled as she was instructed. “Welcome to Officer Jessip’s place, may I take your coat?” she said between her teeth. She did her best to maintain a friendly composure, but the entire act was humiliating; trying to ingratiate herself to a total stranger on someone else’s behalf. She had to think about who she was really doing this for. She told herself she’d do anything she can to protect Logan and she was being put to the test here.

The elder man in a light suit and neatly coifed silver hair looked over Max slowly. Max looked back with a weak smile. The man looked to have been quite a specimen in his prime and still maintained a fit figure. He was tall and commanding, so much so that his piercing eyes were enough to keep Max in check while he made his assessment of the situation. For a moment, Max felt like he was going to see this as a ridiculous joke and leave, but finally he said, “Where’s Jessip?”

Max stepped back and held her arm out in Jessip’s direction and the man walked in without a word to her. Max was about to follow up on him but was interrupted by another voice.

“Hooey, looks like Jessip hired some entertainment for tonight!”

The half naked greeter turned to find two men at the door. The pair looked like a buddy cop movie gone middle aged. They wore casual dress attire and stood with a laid back demeanor. The first one who made the comment sported slicked back hair, a goatee and a tan that was too heavy to be natural. His partner was bald black man with a ripped frame. Max could make out the definition through his silky shirt.

“This looks like it’s already going to turn out better than the Christmas party!” the second man said.

“I don’t know, you weren’t there when Barbara did her karaoke number…”

“Oh yeah, I heard… damn, how wasted was she? Why didn’t you guys take pics?”

“Oh I did…” the first man murmured back, “Just keeping them on hand for emergencies…” he grinned. Max could already tell that these officers were the shady types.

“Welcome to the party, let me take your coats....” Max started.

“How about we start with taking names?” replied the guest. “I’m Carter and this is Jacobs.”

Max smiled at the man’s confidence and charisma then answered, “I’m Max, pleased to meet you, Carter and Jacobs.”

“It’s a pleasure just to see you… Wow you wear that well, Max…” Carter replied.

Jacob took the girl’s and and kissed it lightly before adding, “Enchantee!”

“Well, you two are a couple of smooth operators, aren’t you?” Max flirted back. She felt herself flush up from the compliments and was beginning to feel alright about wearing such a revealing outfit.

“I’m sure you’re used to the sweet talk in your line of work,” Jacobs said.

“My line of work?” Max blinked in confusion.

“I suppose this is a little different from ‘escorting’,” Carter pointed out. “You’re paid to keep people happy, not just get them off.”

“I’m not a…”

“Hey, hey, no need to be defensive, we’re off duty here, no one’s getting in trouble,” Carter said in a placating tone. “We are just here to enjoy a fine meal by one of our co-workers…”

“Jessip really should have went into cooking,” Jacobs added.

“He’d have gotten promoted years ago if he had haha…” Carter laughed.

The two men were brought in and Max announced them to Jessip and the other man who turned out to be Chief Reynolds. The fourth guest arrived soon after. He was a quiet man who didn’t appear to be paying attention at all when Max first greeted him. He simply looked up from his phone and nodded, making no comment about her being in nothing but lingerie.

“Don’t mind Chen, he’s always busy with some sort of project,” Carter consoled Max as she refreshed his drink. “He’d sooner be in the lab that out here socializing.”

“Best damn forensics officer I’ve had under me...” Reynolds muttered to Carter in what he assumed would be out of earshot. “But, I’d keep him at arm’s length if I were you. If he even sniffs out something rotten, he’d use it to his own advantage.”

“Worried he’s gunning for your spot, chief?” Carter replied in a hushed tone.

“He would have done so if he wanted,” Reynolds admitted while giving the man in question a quick look over. “...But he gets less attention from IA where he is and we watch each other’s backs more or less.”

They mingled and discussed everything but work; weather, beer brewing, cars, sports and women. Max was beginning to feel more at ease with her task, if not a little disappointed about the mundanity of it all. She continued to refresh drinks and wander around in her underwear while the men simply treated her as hired help. Finally, the fifth guest arrived and Max went to greet him.

A slim figure stood there with a weaselly face. His eyes looked around suspiciously as if feeling the presence of someone watching him. The small man’s eyes lit up when they caught a glimpse of the golden skinned beauty in the silky blue bra and panties.

“Welcome to the party!” Max greeted.

“Oh ho! I feel most welcome indeed!” the latest guest remarked. “Tell me, babe, do you get paid by the hour or what’s the deal?”

Max fought back the urge to slap the man down and **** her smile back on before uttering, “I’m here to serve you however you wish.”

A glint flickered in the man’s eyes which made Max shudder in disgust on the inside.

“However I wish, hmm?” the latecomer said aloud. Max cringed in anticipation of the guest’s next request.

“Connor!” Jessip called out, “Quit harassing the lady and come in so we can eat!”

“Yeah, of course, wouldn’t want you to starve to **** over there!” Connor called back, before uttering, “Ya fat tub of lard…” He gave Max a wink and pinched her ass, “Maybe later, sweetheart!”

Max bit her lower lip and clenched her fists. The thought of having to do anything for this little man, not to mention anything sexual, absolutely enraged her, but she calmed herself enough in their walk to the dining room.

“Daniels texted me saying he’d be late, so we may as well start without him,” Jessip explained. He nodded to Max who took the cue to begin serving dinner.

The smell of roasted turkey flooded the dining room as Max brought out the whole bird and revealed it on a platter. It was pre-sliced by Jessip and ready to serve, so Max laid the meat on the plates with the beans and corn. She had to bend over to reach around the gentlemen at the table and as she did so, she could feel her breasts hang low, threatening to brush up against the main course. She had to hold back her negligee with one hand while she served the dishes out with the other. Every time she should have to plate a dish, she would need to lean over one of the officer’s shoulders and rub against them with her soft breast. She also felt probing fingers grab her ass and naked legs while she was busy serving. They didn’t say anything but she could tell from their looks that they were enjoying it, which made her feel both aroused and embarrassed.

The men finished their meal and moved on to dessert. This was an easier task for Max, but she still ended up brushing up against the men to place the dishes down. Either it was a small table or they were intentionally getting in her way for the treatment.

Jessip took Max aside while the others enjoyed dessert.

“Things seem to be going well,” Max stated.

“Are you kidding me?!” Jessip replied. “Things are dead! This dinner party is going to finish soon and you’ve done nothing to impress my bosses!”

“I think they were impressed by my body, they were all handsy over it,” Max remarked offhand.

“Exactly, so DO something about it!” Jessip ordered. He reached under the negligee and squeezed Max’s breasts. Her eyes shot to the next room which was a swinging door away from the others witnessing this display. “You need to impress my superiors enough to get me into their inner circle. That means you do to them what you did with me, got that?”

Max bit her lower lip and nodded. What was it about Jessip that got her all riled up? She didn't know, but the heat and desire to please was back when she whispered to him, “Yes, officer.”

She knew in the end it would come to this. She would have to seduce and satisfy all the men here in order to get what she wanted. The question was: where to start? Reynolds seemed like a no-nonsense type of man, but was he impervious to feminine charm? If she seduced the chief in front of everyone, it’d give them a free pass to participate as well. Carter and Jacobs looked like they’d be willing to have a go, same with Connor even if that was less desirable for Max. Max had the feeling that Connor would want to try something especially depraved. If the others witnessed how far she would be willing to go, it would definitely break the ice to go all out on her. Then there was Chen, who looked like he was indifferent to anything but his phone. If she could sway Chen sexually, she was sure she could get everyone to join in.