They took the ladies to a posh night club. They ordered a personal booth at one corner along with expensive champagnes. Savita was dressed in a saree ...ith semitransparent pallu and a wide-necked blouse. She made sure that her cleavage is always visible and her pulpy navel jiggled as she walked. Annie being a white lady, wore party wear that exposed more skin than it covered.However, Savita didn’t want the boys to spend all their money at the night club. They were dancing with Annie rubbing her. I told no one not even my closest friends or my mother. I often found myself climaxing to the thought of one of the twins' soft skin touching mine but it was a fantasy nothing more.It was a weekend and my parents headed off with the caravan and the twins would stay the weekend at mine. This happened more because I didn't have the same appetite for caravanning as my parents did. I'd make excuses, usually studying for exams but really there was nothing worse than being stuck in a field without. He handed her the end of my leash and the next thing I knew I was being pulled down a dark hallway and into a dressing room.There are two strippers in there. They’re sitting at their makeup tables talking. They hardly looked up when we first entered. They noticed the leash, though, and that got their attention. The waitress pulled me over to them and said, “Mr. Ross said to give her a g-string and tell her what to do. She’s going to go on for a set. She belongs to some guy in the audience and. Stanton’s notes. This is not, perhaps, all that surprising, since the events into which Deidre’s bad judgment plunged her were unusual to say the least. So we will switch to some of Dr. Stanton’s diary note before returning to Deidre’s own account.His diary is just as verbose as his “official advice”, perhaps even more so! However, he often drops the mask of propriety that he tries so hard to maintain when addressing others, and writing for his own eyes only (we suppose) he can be quite.