He was not inclined to agree because he felt obligated to work the colony for its founders. They moved from the office to the dining area where the wo...en began serving the meal. Each person present was given a small bowl of thin watery soup. Roger and Margarita were still almost as hungry after they finished as when they started the meal.Roger looked at the governor and said, "Is this a typical meal sir?"The governor looked embarrassed and said, "Yes I am afraid it is. We are starving slowly.. “Bharat Bhatra at your service.” He said holding the glass to her.“Why? Thank you.” She took it as he held it to her, for a split second their fingers touched and something sparked in Savita’s body.‘Cheers,’ He proclaimed. The short clanking of glasses filled the room.They sipped silently. Savita looked around as she took her sip. The wine was rather bland and woody but she liked it then her usual fruity and flowery flavour.Her eyes caught sight of a professional DSLR camera mounted on a tripod. He told that hisdick needed some sugar. I would have given some but our othercompanions were buzzing the doorbell. I told him that I'd blow himlater. I grabbed his cock and jack it a bit before telling him to putit back in his jogging pants. He gave me a peck on the cheeks before Iwent out of the room to meet our other friends. By the way, Timothy andI had some history together. But that's another story. Anyway, I greeted my friends and told them that I would gather mythings. Timothy, Wacky. I had no idea you had other things on your mind. Dinner at the Mezzaluna was spectacular, I was so happy that you convinced me to get the lobster ravioli. It was delicious. And then you suggested the moonlight walk near the base of the mountain. It was lovely, leaning into you and holding your hand as we walked. When you put the blanket down, brought out dessert and poured us some champagne, I had no clue what would happen next. You pulled me up on my feet, and then you knelt down on one.