" He moved before she had even finished speaking. All his nerves were gone. Something about her put him at ease. She walked over, and poured two glass...s of wine and handed him one. She stood and sipped her wine before she spoke. "I'm glad to see that you made it here alright. I promise you that tonight is going to be something you never forget."He sipped his wine, it was sweeter than most, definitely delicious. "Believe me, I would never want to forget this," he replied. She sat in the chair. Tiana obviously was quite content with her new life and Marie -- she didn't even know her last name -- would now be impossible to find. Besides, she didn't know what she could do to make amends with the French woman, but Cathy was another matter. Perhaps Darius had been telling the truth, perhaps Cathy, like Tiana, was content with her life as sexual slave. However, Mioki was determined to find her and, if possible, free her. She had the money. She would buy her friend's freedom and provide her. Pammi watched them intently in her dress herself showing some legs. Manish carefully held the cloth over Sunita’s boobs with his fingers. It was obvious he had a good look at her boobs. But was a bit hesitant since his wife and I were watching. Sunita smiled and said, “Hai na soft, niche se bhi pakdo.” and handed him the lower part of her camisole. This was exposing her tits partially to me and Pammi and while he caught it his fingers traced on the buttery boobs of my wife. A wet spot was. The huge journey tomorrow would be arduous, even with so much free booze on the company tab to keep the boys happy for the duration. And yet… The sight of Lyla crying, and – if he was honest – the curve of her sweet, perky breasts pressing through the thin fabric of her baggy bedtime t-shirt were all he needed by way of encouragement. His cock was saying yes before he’d even left the golden fields of his dream. ‘OK,’ he thought, ‘And as I’m going away, here’s one to remember.’ Moving fast, he.