"Hello," he beamed, "and welcome to the PTS dinner! My name is Mr Graceand I'll be the master of ceremonies. We'll get to the, ah,entertainment after ...essert. But in the meantime it would be lovely ifyou could do the rounds of the tables and introduce yourselves to ourmembers. And do feel free to have a drink!" He gestured to a bar thathad been set up.Tiffany followed her co-workers' lead in accepting only a soft drink andthen started to walk round the tables. She had been given a very. He continued to hold her hands, hot breath fanning against her knuckles. She felt a familiar tug at the smirk, the wolfish grin setting off a low, insistent humming in her belly. Try as she might, she couldn’t pull her eyes away, her hands either, his grip too tight.’Ohh!’ She started, the abrupt wetness of his tongue on her fingers making her flinch. ‘Please-OHH!’ Her finger slipped into his mouth, his tongue swirling and sucking as the fragile stem slid back and forth between his lips.. I woke up from my bed saw the clock ticking at 9:40 am.I entered my bathroom and undressed, never cared about locking the door after such delightful incest experiences. After brushing my teeth, I got into the shower. Enjoying the warm shower and all nude, I was all in the mood. There was no tension, neither of studies nor of job.Suddenly there was a knock on the door, it was my momMom (Viji): Akash, are you inside? Navi and Renu are online. They wish to talk to you.Me: Come on in, mom, the door. ..kind of look that gets you in trouble in this part of town. Once in the car, we left...she was thanking me and telling about her broken shoe heel. When we get back, I walk her to her door. "Damn" she says, Sarah looking furious for her keys. A quick call and I'm letting Sarah stay the night at my place. I hook her up with drinks, and massage her feet. Her feet were swollen from walking several blocks in bare feet. Abit of talking, I made up the bed in the guest room. I offered the nice bed to.