The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. I went back in the house to get the last of my things. The last thing to carry ou... was my 42 inch flat screen TV. "Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard my father ask. "I don't know, but I don't want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in the back seat." My mom looked in the back seat. "I don't think so, son." I looked in the car. "We can put it in the front seat." "Ok, college man," my mom said. "Then where. " Her body language made it obvious that she wanted to play this as if they were strangers."Follow me, sir."Darren whispered under his breath, "To the ends of the earth," as he watched her walk in front of him. He felt his pants tighten. The tails of her top swept back and forth alternately revealing and hiding her ass. The leotard was tight around her, leaving little to the imagination.Stephanie stopped at the side of a white limousine. She opened the back door for him. After he sat down, she. " He reached out his hand to him.It was engulfed in the bearded man's huge hand. "I'm Jack," he beamed. Peter nearly lost his balance from the vigorous shake. Jack was well over six feet, somewhere in his fifties and oozed masculinity. Nicola had been pulled aside to dance with the boy and was clearly enjoying herself.Jack stood next to Peter, hooking his arm around his shoulder. "You're a lucky boy, Peter, she's a great girl." Peter smiled. "Yes, she is," taking real enjoyment in her dancing,. Finally I started the fun game, I explained to her “Vasanthy, I have several things in a tray here, all of them are either eatable or drinkable, I will either place them in your mouth for you to taste or place them some where on your body and I will taste, all you need to do is correctly identify each item, is that clear?” No reply from her but her body language showed some concerns.I continued “don’t worry too much and confuse, as I said before this is just an other game ok, you will get three.