The “discussions” easily became arguments. Being young men blows could be exchanged. Jean liked this crowd. They were alive. They were curious. In...particular Langham appreciated the fact that communist party women tended to be rather good-looking. Oh and very good in bed. In order to be “liberated” the communist girls all wanted to spread their legs and have orgasms. Orgasms seemed to imply female liberation. In 1941 Jean launched a student communist newspaper at college. The handsome raconteur. His eyes never left my legs. After 10 minutes or so, I got up the nerve to pull my dress a little higher. Immediately, my unknown admirer became more interested. I could see him straining to see as much as he could. I thought about his cock and wondered if he was hard.My husband was oblivious of everything that was happening. He couldn't take his eyes off the showgirls and the man at the next table couldn't take his eyes off my husband's wife. He was staring straight up my dress. I could see. I can see where that leads and where I might want it directed, but it would be started, not talked about.I guess with Bryce and in his situation, talking about it was almost as good when we made plans. I would see him getting hard for a while. He may an odd, but respectful voyeur. I never really knew where he would be, but I would know he was watching. And when I was sure I would enhance the show for him. I had learned the benefits to one who becomes more risque.Thank god that whole thought. All of Tania as a matter of fact could suffer if I was not careful. That thought never left my mind as I weighed each and every decision that I had to make those days. It was a heavy burden to bear, knowing the fate of a nation rested on my shoulders. Once back at Greatfoot we escorted the Guards over to where Felleona’s Disciple/Guards had been separated from the rest of the Guards. We had them stay in this area and told them not to leave this area until told to do so. We then informed them.