I offer my wrist to her. She slowly licks the salt off my wrist and quickly takes her second shot. I motion for her to come in close, I breath on her ...eck whispering, “That got me a little wet!” I bashfully cover my face, giggle and say, “I think it’s time for another line!!”. This time she breaks it up, into perfectly even straight lines, with a meticulosity that suggests she’s more experienced with blow than she previously let on. She leans over the mirror and her silky black hair hangs in. In the absence of anyvolunteers, Mark continued, "Maybe the beautiful Gina should be the one topick herself, who's it going to be, Gina?" he asked, still referring to meby my fiancee's name, so much so that I began to feel I was Gina here witha room of studly men to pick from.Understandably enough, now that I was assuming the persona of a lustfilled young woman, the choice of which guy to kiss was an enticing andexciting one and one that I wasn't going to take lightly. A part of methought that. I moved in and right away realised that across the back was a nice looking red head who seemed to live there with her geeky looking bloke. I spoke to John in passing and he was nice enough, but he was never going to be setting the world on fire. What turned out to be his wife, was all shy and retiring and I never got a word out of her and never even a glimpse at the bedroom window of her, in fact the curtains seemed to be shut week in week week out and got opened once in a blue moon.Anyway,. I will give this a try and see how she responds. I can ease into it, and if she doesn't respond well, I can drop the whole thing." Tom nodded his head and they changed the subject.The next morning, Tom noticed that Melody stood to have her tea, but she wasn't complaining. He also noticed that the Alverez women were present for the tea party. Robert asked the women to continue watching his women, with the only exception being that the other men were no longer allowed access to them. Tom grinned.