Yet another notable feature of this remarkable place. Upon the pedestal there stands the life size statue of a richly dressed and adorned woman. As wi...h the rest of the room, many precious materials have been used in the making of this figure. I have secretly contemplated it many times whilst serving here. It is a composite statue made of metal, ivory and stone, richly inlaid and of wonderful construction. Her identity, like so much else in this room, is a mystery. Again I have heard many. Then Tom and Randy walked back in the room and once again Tom was all over Penny. Randy sat down next to me and reached his hand under the table and grabbed my leg. He worked his hand into my inner thighs and was rubbing and caressing my legs. It felt so nice but it was so hard to enjoy it. I was afraid we would be caught. What we did last night was ok, but I certainly didn't want anyone else to know about it. I looked over at Tom and Penny as he was whispering something in her ear. They. She giggled and eased herself done until her bum was resting on my hips. “Oh God, I have never done this before” she squealed and began rocking back and forth. I reached out and begun to rub her clit with my thumb. “Oh this that is so good” she moaned. She closed her eyes and continued to moan and then shrieked as she orgasmed again. “Ride ‘em cowgirl” I yelled as she set to work to get me off. It took a while during which she came again. “I have led a very boring life” she said as she. If at anytime you don’t like what you are feeling or if what I am doing is in any way wrong for you, just say STOP, ok?”“Ok.”I rubbed and massaged more oil onto Baxter’s accessible body parts. Rub, rub, rub. My hands accidentally on purpose also lightly rubbed the crack of his ass. And his puckered anus. He does not protest. He liked being rubbed and massaged. His skin was slick and glistening with oil. I ran the back of one hand up and down between the cheeks of his ass. Then the other. I.