I wanted to know what he had in mind for my outfit and I could not wait to see it. I let my mind wander a bit to what he would want me to wear. We ha... talked about what he liked in erotic attire so I would wager that there was a corset, leather and chains somewhere in the outfit he had in mind. He told me once that he wanted a girl bound with chains in a tight corset and tall leather boots just waiting for him. Would be really do that, was that what he was planning for me… I was dying to ask. Emma Graham and Amanda Peters pouring out of the limo in a whirl of tie jackets, long, glamorous hair, and purses. Each kissing their boyfriends, before hurrying into Emma's building, promptly waking the late shift doorman.Check PS, they had nicknamed the society/social page that constantly featured pictures of people in their crowd doing illegal things, and then attending benefits, etc. with their parents like the good Upper East Side Princesses they were.Do we look good? Emma looked up from. .." I smiled at them, panting. One could be forgiven for thinking that someone had ladled a few scoops of wallpaper paste over their heads? Sperm was splattered in Gemma's dark, bobbed hair and strands and loops of it trickled down her face. It was the same with redhead; thick spunk had shot across her eyelids and now her mascara had run too, which I found really sexy! Their faces looked as if someone had held a blowtorch against a waxwork model's head! They were saturated with thick, gooey. After lunch, we all returned to our cabins and thought of a nap. My son slept off as soon as he was on the bed. Me and my wife started our nap, I heard the knock. I opened the door – Priti: Uncle we can sleep anytime, let us enjoy while in the ship. Aunty, are you coming? Wife: Sorry, son is sleeping. Priti: Is it so, Uncle, please take me to Billiards room – Let us play. I looked at my wife; she told: Please go with her, she does not have any other friends..Na?I sensed some foul play. . .But.