The men were all handsome in their starched colared uniforms. Gold buttons and braid complementing the dime sized dinner medals hanging on colorful ri...bons. The women were all beautiful. Karen was the most beautiful woman there. Her pale cream dress set off her lustrous dark hair and late summer tan. Cleavage? My girl had the Grand Canyon of all cleavage yawning below the tiny diamond pendant I had given her for the occasion.The dinner over, brandy and cigars dutifully enjoyed, the dancing. Simmons will be right with you," the maitre de said.A well-dressed man came up to them and shook Roger's hand, "Mr. Boring, my name is Henry Simmons. Mr. Chu said that you'd be stopping by tonight. I've reserved our best table for you. If you'll follow me I'll seat you right away."Roger followed the man. He was sure that the men following him had called Ben and told him about Roger and Lei stopping at the club. Ben had probably made a quick phone call and had told the owner to treat Roger and. She looks over her shoulder. Right at the river. "Ma... La mia scarpa! Cazzo!"You snap back to your senses when you see her climbing the ledge in a drunken attempt to go find the lost heel. You reach to grab her by the hips. "Leave me, you fucker... I love these shoes! It's all your fault!"You struggle with her, laughing. She laughs as well, her delicious chest bouncing under your hand. Exhausted, you find yourselves sitting under the ledge, facing each other. You grab the bottle of champagne,. ..was a lot of, huh, underwater touchy-feely stuff that went on, too."Becoming more aroused, I laughed and said, “Hell, that’s to be expected.”Reassured I wasn’t upset with her naughtiness, but was, in fact, turned on by it; she relaxed and whispered in a husky voice, “Sometimes, after we got out of the water, we would pair off with a guy and make out. It was so…so, forbidden and frowned upon to do such a thing, that it made it all that more thrilling."She looked at me with her big eyes and.