Tea cakes followed the main course and Dave noticed that the portions were smaller than the previous evening. He surmised this must have been what Sar...h meant as high tea. He further guessed there would be more food at the formal dinner party. The Thurlows mostly talked about the evening's activities. They were leaving at eight o'clock and would not likely return home until after midnight. Dave thought how tired he would be in the morning but nodded attentively. After eating, he walked into the. I don’t know how.” Half her worry was not knowing what to do, and half was that doing so would make her a lesbian.“Just do what I did to you. Use both your lips and tongue. And I like fingers inside me. I’m pretty wet and worked up already, so you don’t need to get me excited. Just dive in and go for it.”“Can I play with your tits? I’ve never touched any this big.”“Sure, Sis. Go for it. Whatever you want.”Jessi reached over and gently held her sister’s left breast. She felt the weight of it;. She determined to be polite and not to behave outrageously, nor to show her friend up.The only false note all evening was when a neighbour’s son objected to a bodyguard staying with Sharifa while they were indulging first in a heavy petting session and then as she sucked his prick. The lad could not bring himself to ignore the presence of a tall, well-built, minder watching over the girl as he prepared to seduce her. It never occurred to him that she was the one doing the seducing, nor could he. ’ The girl seemed untroubled by Sofia’s remark, merely asking permission as her hands softly loosened the towel at Sofia’s back, slackening it so she could work lower. Her hands slipped down, working the delicate oil into the skin, sweeping down and releasing, then slipping down from higher up again, hand following hand. ‘The Master almost never does what people think is best for him,’ she commented after a while, ‘and certainly not what his enemies expect.’ Tears began to slide silently down.