I smiled to myself, but I enjoyed his touches all the same. As I sat there, my legs were not close together. As Ricky's fingertips moves so slowly hig...er and higher on my thigh, I felt my legs parting slightly. It was almost an u*********s act on my part. I enjoyed his feather-light touch. As Ricky's fingertips moved slowly but steadily up my thigh, I began getting excited. I knew I should not, but his light touch was addicting. My own eyes were closed as I enjoyed his touch. I moaned quietly. The ten women were totally engrossed in the music and motion. Spandex covered butts and boobs bounced to the rhythm. Arms pumped and swung, feet hopped and beat the floor. Zack’s watch activated again and he saw several dancers wearing Zodiac rings. But the wild motions prevented him from spying which ring was glowing. Libby knew Zack would be blessed to test any of these fit energetic women. A less robust but equally challenging art form occurred in the ballet and modern dance studio. Ballet. I sucked his tongue and he sucked my tongue and went to sleep. Before sleeping we kept the alarm at 3.30pm to go inside the house as we are on terrace. At 3.30 we woke up, got dressed and went inside the house. We woke up at 10am and got busy with our daily routine. I was busy preparing the breakfast and lunch. After breakfast he went to meet his friends to get the hand video cameras and we have a digital camera of our own. After he went I finished preparing the lunch in 1 hour and was waiting. " I can see him blush. Oh Leo, not a good look I can't help but laugh to myself. "No, I'm fine, I'm used to it. Thanks again." Ok, well you know how to reach me, er us if you need too." With that Leo slips out the window."Goodnight Leonardo" I call after him waving at him out the window. "Good, I never thought he'd leave." Standing on the windowsill looking uncharacteristically broody; Donatello."Why not, apparently it's a party, come on in." I joke to try to lighten the mood. It didn't really.