He reached around to my crotch and pulled me back against him saying “let’s go – party’s moving”. We arrived to what I could describ... as a total bachelor pad. There was a pool table in the living room, video monitors all around, a small but incredibly stocked bar. I had my small bag in hand that contained many essentials for a fun night. The house was already somewhat full of people us walking in made it about twelve, mostly guys. There was a guy that began to use a video camera and the. .. no more than three, though another inch or so would certainly be pressing the issue."No ... not really. Not too bad. I just want to catch my breath, feel this. I want to remember the moment," she panted again, gasping a little. "What this felt like, the moment before," she breathed once again. "Ok, keeping going, a little more," she winced slightly as Jessica did that, and as Grace finally had to let go now, the moment drawing near when it would be now or never, which would be entirely up to. ”“Which I hope she will. We’ll still keep her in the dark.”“But...”“Just like at Cass Lake, I’m not going to continue my Tales every night for days. As much as I love telling them, I’m in no hurry to finish things. Once this next Tale finishes, we’ll take another break.”“But what does she think we’re doing?”“Planning. Discussing our company’s future. Or evaluating our past. Stuff like that.”“Okay. But poor JB. I think he plans on staying here, looking at possible schools here. We’re not staying. We finished dinner and DeDe asked me back to her place to relax on her patio. I agreed and stopped to pick up a bottle of Asti Spumante on the way to DeDe's house. We arrived at DeDe's place and proceeded to the back yard. DeDe excused herself to put on something more comfortable. I had already ditched the tie and unbuttoned the collar and sleeves on the dress shirt. After I had finished pouring the wine, DeDe appeared in a white track suit seductively zipped to give her some nice cleavage..