Before long the main course was placed onto the table. the waitor smiling even more than normal. Hubby thanked him and he walked away. Lisa followed h...m with her eyes and saw all the other waitors and kitchen staff staring at her with smiles on their faces. She looked down at her chicken in white wine sauce and realised that either the waitor cums as much as a horse or there was more than 1 guys cum on her plate. Hubby asked her if she was happy? should he call the waitor back? She said no and. He parried and riposted with smiles and glances. Before too long he had her hooked, new evening plans requiring preparation.Fancy dress, he said, and her eyelids fluttered. Costuming and dress-up games fumbled in the walk-in closet, peeking and groping and kissing. The uniform of the well-kept slave rolled over her teasing almond skin, clutching her like a possession of great value.Latex rubber, in deep aubergine, rolled over her toes and up to her novice thighs. Jezebel giggled naughty, and. I drank two glasses of champagne kind of fast, and I felt warm, but a little more relaxed and Deke was holding my hand, which was okay. I felt like I sort of knew him, more than the others at least, and he led me over to the bar with Michael. Heather was talking to JoJo and Chilly, laughing and drinking her champagne fast too. I didn't really want to leave her, but she seemed to be okay, so I went with Deke and the other man, and I sat on one of the padded barstools while Michael opened some. I’ll email you. I don’t have a phone.’ ‘Well… Okay. See you later. Thanks for… last night.’ Duh, that was dumb. ‘Yes, it was fun. We’ll talk soon.’ Fun? Try as he might, his brain just wasn’t functioning up to speed. There had to be an explanation for the sudden cold shoulder. He walked out, bewildered. The only conclusion he came up with was Hannah finally decided she could do better. She realized he wasn’t good enough, smart enough, or rich enough to deserve a beauty like her. Tom arrived.