Pretty much everyone was drunk, the senior partners, the managers, the analysts and even the wives. People would eat the food laid out on the tables i... between, but the main nutrient for that night seemed to be alcohol.As people started getting drunker, sure enough, the flirting and groping started. A couple of guys that danced with Swati hugged her and pecked her, and even in that state, she seemed to be in control. I saw one guy trying to put his hand on her ass when they were dancing, and. I would joke with the concierge and the bell boys, flirt with the housekeeping girls, check on the kitchens and randomly check a couple of rooms. I would make a point of learning everyone’s name so I could address them when doing my rounds. The greeting I received was always very humble. They would simply stand, smile, bow their heads slightly and place their right hand across their chest as if to touch their heart. It amused me that even the ex-pats in time would adopt the same greeting. . Sighing, he tells the other three, “Please be gentle with the merchandise, girls.” Giggles are the only replies he gets from the other three.The moment of privacy lost, he let go of the bouncing and moaning young woman and lays back on the bed, giving access to his whole body to the pack of hungry giggling girls. They do not waste time and start to play with his nipples while the one between his legs continues to play with his sack, moving his balls like they are Chinese Baoding Balls. Shaking. At a certain age a man is support to build a home and raise a family. You are too old to be a playboy. Find a nice man, move to Connecticut, get married, and start a family. You can adopt or find a surrogate. There are options. I only want what is best for you.’ Benjamin smirked, ‘That, and grandkids.’ The father and some finished their omelets and moved on the to the pie. Benjamin walked back to his office. Even though it was the weekend, he had to check up on some projects. He paused a bit at.