They rented it, cleaned and painted, and built a partition. The downstairs door was re-painted a conservative, deep glossy blue with a small brass pla...e above the doorbell:Still WatersErotic ArtIn the front room hung the Nudes and Erotics. In the back, the Explicits. There was a small office.Tom reported: "That building is flammable, so nothing there is original. They're all in the gallery here. Next week, Alex and I'll put up a partition on the east end downstairs here. I think it's a good. “Oh excuse me.” Opening my eyes, the Spanish chick is standing in the doorway. “It’s ok.” “I just had to get away for a bit.” She explains. “No explanation needed.” “I’m Karmen, do you mind if I join you?” she asks. I answer, as I close my eyes: “I’m India, be my guest.” I was unaware of what she meant. It became clearly apparent when the cushion I am sitting on depress' from her weight, as she sits down next to me. Opening my eyes, I come face to face with her hazel eyes. “I’ve been watching. Maitena pulled the bottle from me with a flourish and sparkling wine, shaken within the confines of the bottle as it surged in and out of my body, frothed from my uptilted cunt before Maureen clamped her eager mouth over me to swallow it, wriggling her fingers in my arse, drawing out my climax until I feared it would all become too much and I would pass out. My senses were still reeling as Alex surged forward, pushing me to the floor before him. He lifted my hips until I had my knees beneath me. For some reason, a lot of the wives did not show up. (maybe they knew something I did not know.) As the evening passed, I was told by some of the guys that these parties could get pretty raunchy. "That" as I was told, was the reason only a few of the wives turned out. I toyed with the idea of warning Lisa, but decided she could take care of herself. She has always had her ways of putting guys in their place. And except for the times at the X rated theatres, she has been pretty effective at.