He did as I asked and stood before me with his head sunk into his chest. “Let’s talk about last night,” I added.“Maa, I am sorry about…”�...Let me do the talking right now,” I cut him mid-stream. He looked at his feet in shame and nodded. “How did you feel after that?”“Ashamed,” replied Vishal quietly.“Then why did you do it?” I asked sharply.“I don’t know, Maa. I came down to fetch water from the fridge. The door of your room was open. I looked inside to check on you, and I saw,” he stopped,. He checked Gee’s eyes, the knot on his head, and the bruises and scratches on his cheeks, hands, and neck. He pressed lightly on Gee’s ribs causing another wince. “So, what do you remember?” Poltanys asked.“Everything, I guess,” Gee said. “Up until I was knocked out and then woke up here with Detective Oliver growling at me.”“What’s your name?”“George Edward Evars. Most folks call me Gee.”“Where do you live?”“683 Joshua Street. At least I did until they kicked me out.”“Where are you from?”“I’m. We stayed that way for about 15 mins and Remya was now deep kissing me. Siddharth had come besides her and was massaging her back. While Remya was deep kissing me I was fondling her butt cheeks and playfully spreading it. Seeing her kiss me and rub her body against me, Siddharth had started masturbating and was squeezing her breast that was pressing against my chest. I was getting hard too. I asked Remya to come over me in a 69 and she immediately turned over giving me her wet love hole to eat. After attending one of her infamous but very discreet holiday parties, I found myself longing to go to another one. Rachel was a party hostess unlike any other party hostess. Rachel had separated from her husband and on the weekends, when she didn’t have her son Eric, Rachel threw some very lavish parties, but only parties where select individuals were invited.I told my lovely wife that I needed to finish up some holiday shopping. She wasn’t very happy about my wanting to go shopping by myself.