Now it was like she was on a mission to prove herself so she called a cab. We paid the bartender and got up out of our booth. I fell back down I was...so drunk and she laughed as we saw the cab outside waiting. We got into the cab and off we went. “Hey girlfriend, where are we going?” I asked but Myra told me to shush. “We are going to a small place uptown to show you and then you will see that I used to be and still am the best dancer in the entire world.” I knew we were both in no. I admired her from behind. Almost all of her back and sides were on display and the legs were cut quite high as well. Like she did before any of our trips, my wife had spent some time at a spa getting a spray-on tan. She is a classic Irish redhead, with fair skin and some freckles. The tan kept her from burning and got rid of any tan lines she might have. I whistled as she turned to face me. “Nice!”Kelly smiled. “I thought you might like it.” She sat down and grabbed a pair of high-heeled. For grins I clicked the void and got a message asking if I wanted to re-enable toilet cams to render the missing area. I clicked ok button.Fucking amazing! I can see she still has her cherry!I quickly selected a girl just getting into the shower to see what it would give me when she got dressed.If I hadn’t been on a web page for the company that made this software I would have thought it was my high powered computer or the “man in the machine” doing this interactive video. While I waited on the. "Why do different girls have different coloured gowns in the harem? Does it mean anything?" No special reason, except white to indicate a virgin. If you want a particular colour just ask," he replied."And jewellery?" she asked."Nobody has jewellery here," he replied."Lujain does," she contradicted.In a flash he was off the bed and picking up a whip.Whish ... THWACK!The dog whip landed across her breasts and she felt the pain and a twinge of excitement simultaneously. It was such a turn on when.