I looked back up through my eyelashes. I hadn't intended to give a sultry, sexy look, but I'm sure it came out that way. He looked back at Leah, his m...uth moving, but nothing coming out. Then he looked at me again. He slowly stood, still clutching one of Leah's hands and turned to stand beside her."Uh, I'm ... Welcome, Emily," he stammered. "This is my ... er ... I guess, um, you two have probably already met." I almost laughed at his discomfort. Not out of meanness, mind you, but because I was. I tried to be discreet but hit a table on my way to the kitchen after which suddenly the noise stopped. Whoever was in the kitchen knew that I was here. I had two options. I decided for the one which put my life in danger. I slowly continued towards the kitchen where I saw a silhouette in the dark. A tall man was standing in our kitchen. I turned on the lights and saw that he was carrying a gun and wearing a ski mask. This really was a robbery and I had stepped right in front of an armed robber. Daddy wasn’t going to touch me; he would think it’s stupid and wrong. What was I even thinking?I looked up, expecting to see him and Vanessa in a deep sexy clench of some kind. But, no. They were kind of fast slow-dancing to a song in the loudspeakers. Oh, of course, it was Born To Be Wild, the anthem of all bikers. Rick took my hand and we danced also, his hands around me in a kind of dirty dance. I wasn’t feeling so bad about Vanessa anymore, Daddy wasn’t choosing her over me; he was just. I explained to rekha that there should be no difference between the two. She nodded and kissed me. I started fondling with her boobs and tried to remove her t shirt. She said, ‘be patient, my love. Let the steward go. We have ample time’. I kept on kneading her boobs and nipples. I was already aroused. After some time, when the door bell rang, we parted. Steward placed the drinks along with snacks on the center table and asked whether we needed something else. I told him that we would order.