I get up and start to drip dry, my cock aching and my nipples throbbing. I look at you and say “Mistress Nikki, can I take the chastity belt off for...the meeting?” You look at me and say “Why?” I’m not sure how to answer and say “I’m afraid I’ll be too distracted for the meeting.” You give me a kiss on the cheek and say, “No Mattie, you’ll be perfect, trust me. You better get ready.” I shave and brush my teeth and start to get my clothes out. I put on my boxers, socks and slacks and button them. I liked the salty taste of his lips. The very thought of Dipak, the firmness and smell of his body makes my vagina wet. I wonder how his dick will be.” I told her, “We can invite them for dinner next Saturday, which will give you enough opportunity to be in physical contact with Dipak.” My wife readily agreed to it. I also wanted to explore the fascinating body of Mita and enjoy her enchanting smell. I informed Dipak next day of our plan and he readily accepted our invitation. I told Dipak,. If you can't go through with it, fine. Let's just hang out." "I can't fuck a stranger. But I'm here and we're still going to have fun." Instant hard on. "We'll even do the pictures you've wanted to do." We hung out, talked, drank and did a few lines. Finally, Gill said "lets get the party started." She took my hand and we went inside. "Let's take some pictures." We decided on a few shots, she posed, I clicked. We uploaded the pics to an amateur site. We went outside for another beer. We came in. The crocodile Queen was certain that her sister had conspired with the high priest of the mummification rituals to outwit her treachery. She should have questioned the 2 slave girls often seen so close to Neferuptah in her own bed chamber. It was just so frustrating. There was no one left alive to interrogate about her sister's activities. She considered going to the oracle necromancer and petition her to rut about in the nether world for information but knew the price might be too high for her.