The band resumed it’s playing as Carlos and Maria began the dancing. I took Lynn by the hand as I spoke. “Waltz, my dear?” I asked with a grin. ...he just smiled as she rose from her seat and followed me onto the dance floor. Ron and Jill soon followed and momentarily the whole room was out on the floor waltzing to the music as the band played on. As Lynn and I waltzed around the room, I was proud to be dancing with such an attractive woman. Yet, I could not help but glance over to Ron and Jill. Now Marc began his come and go, slowly first then faster. “Tell him to come, I can’t anymore, I’m exhausted Eric”. “Do it, you can come”, I said to Marc.He answered to me « wait, I’m having fun. Not always, I can see an obedient Japanese girl in my bed”. He put his hands on my wife’s buttocks and went on pushing on her small ass. Long come and go inside her, I heard her moaning by being taken like that by a stranger. Sachiko held her breath when being fucked without stopping by Marc. After some. ”Once again, I heard a small gasp from Jim, but ignored him as I continued. “Giuseppe, we also need a large area near the processing plant cleared out, with masonry walls separators, to pile the three raw materials, iron ore, coal, and limestone, that the processing plant will be using.”I grabbed a piece of paper and quickly drew a long rectangle. Inside the rectangle, near the left end, I drew a square. Done, I handed it to Jorge.“The square represents the location of the forge. Have it face. It's a two way thing though, so you'd have feelings for the bound one."That was a startling thought, if all my lovers had been slaves instead, without me knowing it. "That's terrible, how would I know if they loved me, or were just in my thrall?" Does it matter?" Yes!" Well, let see. … You could use some truth-thread." He reached into the desk drawer and pulled out a little spool of golden thread. "If you circle someone with this thread, they have to tell the truth. It also negates any mind.