A set of double-D tits strained a red shirt tied into a knot above her belly button. She wore tattered Daisy Dukes that left miles of long, smooth leg...exposed. The high heels on her feet made all the right parts of her body pop."Need a ride, hon?" she asked in a lazy, Texas drawl.I was still struggling for breath from running but managed a "yeah." C'mon in," she said.The porno chick stepped aside to let me in. She left just enough room for me to clear the doorway. My chest brushed against her. They appeared to be clean shaven but i wasn`t sure because of the low light. I was very excited and wanted to grab and suck his balls and cock right then and there but was not sure if it would be right to advance towards him. He saw me staring at his balls and just smiled without looking at me. Soon there was a slight bulge in his shorts too! I was getting hotter every second!The “Sight-seeing” continued till 9:30 when Rajesh got up and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his bag. If we could push dinner a little, they would finish the kitchen today and return to Italy Sunday morning. I made my decision then and there.One look at Mary told me how occupied she was with the kitchen. Gone were her languid, sexy movements, and there was not even a faint gleam of flirt in her eyes. I flashed her a short-lived picture of us all walking to the cafeteria, Mary walking arm in arm between two of the guys. A little later I flashed her a picture of the dinner, her sitting between. It was the first time Logan had ever, on Earth or in Hell, encountered the casual decadence of the truly wealthy.Dressed in a bronze vest and maroon waistcoat, both heavily embroidered with gold filigree, de Sade looked like the French noble he had been in life. Lace frills extended over his wrists and around a thin neck. Freshly laundered black trousers fell precisely over the tops of polished, black leather shoes.Such extravagance and de Sade was only a favored servant! Logan could not help.