Why what could be next I wonder. The girls are getting pretty wild and handling me without reservation. Annie stands and proclaims that if Olivia (shy...football party girl who cums quickly) would tie the sommelier to the inversion table in the next room and first make him cum upside down on his own face, feed him whatever didn't make it in........and then make herself cum. That she would buy 2 cases of each tasted variety. Olivia looked at me, and quickly said "of course" She walked over,. This continued for three more days i.e. she to feed me having me in her lap.On the fourth day again I was waiting for my Maa to invite me to her lap. But she sat at my side. I raised my eyes at her as if what is the matter. She seductively smiling at me and looking at me.Don’t know for what she is waiting. Now and then nibbling her lips with her teeth lightly or running her tongue on her lips. Finally, I said “Maa! emaindi? ivala thini pinchava?” (Maa what happened are you going to feed. It turned out that Marcus and Sandra are very social, and they often sponsored evenings out on the town with the vice presidents and their spouses. At first it seemed a little strange always being the only white couple with three black couples. Ed and I aren't the least bit bigoted but have just never had the chance to socialize with black people before.We soon got used to the minor cultural differences and everyone got along very well. I was always popular with those men and when we were out. Her hands were over her mouth, silently waiting for ther next words out of mine.I reached into my back pocket, and produced a ring box from Zale’s:“Dianne ‘Princess Di’ Jackson, will you marry me?” I said producing a combination Aquamarine and Diamond Cable Wrap ring.“When did you have time to buy that?” she asked.“Before we left on this lifetime together, I wanted to be ready to have a lifetime together forever with you, Dianne. Well?”She broke into the kind of dimpled smile that I fell in.