That gave me an idea (OK, that and the pitchers of beer).I said, “If you’re not sure of a group scene, perhaps you should work your way up to it o...e step at a time.”All three were staring at me as if they were waiting for the word to come down from on high. I have to admit that I liked it. I was definitely the oldest one in the room so I guess they thought I was some kind of sage.I continued, “Have you ever heard of ‘same room’ sex?”Tony spoke up. “Yeah, that’s when couples have sex in the same. . Oh, hell. It can’t be Tuesday, as we need Celeste here.Heather asked, “Would Brit have all the fabric paint she would need before this Tuesday, anyway? Since we need to push it to Friday, we just need to confirm with Brit that she can have everything she needs by then. Also, we should convince Celeste to stay here Thursday night ... which will not require twisting her arm. In fact, I’ll bet she stays over after every get-together for the foreseeable future.”Rhee replied, “I won’t take that. Since my husband was out of the city for 1 month the driver and others used to the stay the night in my bedroom itself. We drank , partied, danced, even called hookers and had sex with them.It was turning out to be the best month of my life. We did sex in public and even once I took them to the mall with me where they acted as my husband and everybody in the mall had a weird look on their face as I was dressed in one piece which ended above my knees and was looking really sexy and they were. Raising the crown of her head as high as she can, the slave lowers her eyes and presses her shoulders back as she sucks in her gut to display her figure well. Shifting her weight ever so slightly so that she may better turn her hip, she raises a delicate hand to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear, silver-blue eyes glancing quickly as a soft smile crosses her features, only to disappear as she drops her hand once again. Feeling her heart pound under the scrutiny of watchful eyes, she.