“Why the hell would you bring me here?”He looked down at me, one side of his mouth lifting.“Just – relax. Nobody knows who we are. You don’t...have to do anything you don’t want.”It seemed like a trap of some sort. I’d always thought there’d be an underlying seediness to sex parties; something off-putting and a little too barefaced to be pretty. But there wasn’t. It seemed classy. People who weren’t fucking were drinking champagne and watching other people like they were at an art exhibition.I. I told her that I may be a bit late and she told me not to worry for that. She will wait for me to have dinner. That day, it took me around 8:00 pm to get free from my work and immediately, I called her up and told that I am free now and within 30 minutes, I will be in the hotel. She told that she is ready and waiting for me to come. I reached hotel around 8:30 pm and went to my room and gave her a ring. She was ready and came to my room. I removed my shirt and pant as well as my inners and. I will also be glad to make a speech tomorrow if you desire." It is not necessary, since we are not paying you yet to," Blair stated."It will be my pleasure to," Marty smiled at her again. He looked at her eyes and again she looked away shyly. He almost felt she was flirting with him in a small way, but he was probably misreading the signs."Thank you Marty, you seem to be a special man," She praised. Blair put her hand on his then suddenly turned away without making eye contact again. "Have a. “Hey, Alan, by the way, have you seen the new computer football game?”“Seen, it, Peter. And got it. It’s on the PC upstairs if you want a go.”“Great, let me have it.” Peter looked at Mary. “You don’t mind dear do you? Alan will entertain you.”Mary smiled weakly. She had a feeling what was coming next. Alan took them upstairs into the computer room, and set Peter up to play UEFA 2004. Peter was soon lost in the game. Alan reckoned he could leave Peter a couple of hours if he wanted but he was.