”It would seem rude to carry on looking away. So he doesn’t stop himself from looking down at her. She carries on talking, in any case, so he can ...ell himself he’s looking at her face and not at the glorious bare bosom a few inches below it. And that she is looking at his face, and not at his flat, toned stomach and the fine line of dark hair that leads from his navel down into the waistband of his shorts, where a bulge is clearly forming.“Maybe it’s a nice contrast for you, Uche I mean, I’ve. The way she moved. The way she shuddered. I could feel her need. This woman deserved to have pleasure. To have a young lover that cared about giving her pleasure, not an old husband who had long gotten bored of her body. “Your body needs to be ... pampered. To be pleasured.”I came up on her, looming over her. Her white robe fell over the curve of her rump. She had such a lovely curve to her rear, her figure. She looked at me over her shoulder, a considering gleam in her blue eyes. She turned. I said, “For you to promise not to take advantage of a drunk woman.” We dance two more sets before heading back to the hotel. As we head back, I put my arm her waist and she put her are around mind. We pass a middle age man who exclaims, “Dr. Thomas. You brought your husband!” Arya turns bright red and takes her arm off my waist. In the lobby we walk side by side, no one would suspect that we both have sex on the mind. We get up to her room. I start to undress first. She stops to consider me.. They said very little but took us into a kind of court. The girls were placed on one side of the room, and Jack and Jason on the other. A judge, or at least they thought he was a judge, came into the room. He first looked over at the men then at the girls. He told us that we had violated the law and were to be punished.“What law have we violated” Jason asked? “All women are to wear skirts and be accessible to men” he stated. “And what is the punishment for violating this law, since we did not.