Next day i told my made to order some food from the hotel and arrange some soft drinks for here.I came home from office at 6 had a shower and got read... to meet her, at sharp 7 the doorbell rang and i opened the door, there was a lady at the door looking hot in a green and blue sari and she asked for my maid i called her she introduced us, i offered here to sit down, she has a dusky complexion with good statistics, i kept on looking at her, she felt a little uncomfortable i said i am sorry she. A stocky built black man named BM stood at the door and motioned for Jean to come to him. He then escorted her down the hallway, down more stairs, and through another door. A naked black man was sitting in a leather chair in the corner stroking a massive cock. Jean's escort placed a hand on her back and forced her to kneel. Then she was spun around forced down on all fours with her ass pointing to the naked black man. "My name is Maurice," the man said. "I will be directing your total. We all had a few shots of vodka and I don’t know about others but I was feeling tipsy. Josh asked me dance with him and I offered my hands. As we were dancing I felt his hands all over my back. he was only moving his feet, his hands were roaming all over my body. Sometimes he pulls me towards him and my breast crashes in to his chest. I didn’t feel to object as I felt horny. Peter was watching us by sipping a glass of vodka.After a moment Peter came up to us and asked me “Shall I join you. Sophia screamed. Never before had a dreaming mind pulled her inside, but the sheer force overwhelmed her minute resources. She fought and pulled back, but it was useless. It was as if she were fighting a thousand minds all focused on a single task. The star consumed her entirely.What she found inside horrified her.The dreams were in a maelstrom. What was normally a simple setting of shifting perspectives was replaced with the interior of a psychic hurricane. Tornadoes and currents of thoughts.