Me: What’s happening?Ramesh: I have good news and bad news for you guys.Manasa: Ok. What is the good news?Ramesh: I spoke to the priest regarding yo...r wedding, and he gave an auspicious date for the wedding.Me: That’s good. What’s the bad news?Vivek: That date is today.Manasa: What?Ramesh: Yes. As per both of your horoscopes, it is very good if you get married today. So, we decided to do a simple wedding with just us family members and the priest today and have a big fat Indian wedding later.. Mr. Stevens is a very rich businessman who has a hobby of collecting precious ancient artifacts. He also made a fortune in smuggling. He is the very type of person who could be suspected of stealing the necklace.Mr. Stevens is throwing a ball on his mansion tonight as a fundraiser for a charity. It is also rumored that he will also be showing off his prized antique collections to very few *********** guests. Clarissa has infiltrated the guest list. She put on her best dress that emphasized her. As I looked down on them I was reminded of the captain of the Emily Rose taking a life preserver from the wreckage and repeated his sentiment, ‘I’ll keep these Carol, just to prove we once existed.’ She looked at me with a worried expression and her eyes finally began to mist up as she rose from what was once our table, in what formerly was our home. ‘I have to go now Steve. Please, take care of yourself.’ I nodded my assent and stood also, a memory of that captain’s behavior flashed through my. That spot would do the trick. That spot was her clit. As my finger moved to the top of her perfect slit, I felt the tiny round knob hiding under its covering. I felt how hard and stimulated it was. She moaned an even heavier moan as I touched it, massaged it through its hood. I looked at her face and her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. I looked down, and her smooth slit was glistening with pure desire. Slowly, I took my thumb and index finger and peeled back the thin layer.