Amazingly, she was still talking to her husband in a calm, controlledvoices, in sharp and erotic contrast to the wild contractions of her vagina. "Yes...I can't wait to be with you. OK, you take care, my love. Give my love to thekids. Bye." She replaced the handset and they both burst out laughing, then kissed passionately,their hands roaming, teasing. "You re a marvellous, beautiful, and wicked woman." "Thanks. God, I loved this……. It made it all so much more exciting." "Yes! I loved it too,. As we drank the sounds of people having sex could just be picked out, and as it increased slowly, after 20 minutes, we all picked-up on it.Ingenious I thought, it had started to arouse everyones curiosity and we all felt the need to see something, the hornier ones clearly the most agitated, which meant Jilly.What we all did not know, was that we were all being monitored, by both low-light cameras, and infra-red cameras, these being focused on our genitals, and measuring our heat, the hottest. At some of her memories she felt her pussy begin to dampen, and that reminded her to oil herself in both entrances before dinner, just in case.As they went into the main stateroom of the Emir's suite, Henry was surprised at the mise-à-table which had full eating places only for three people, although there were chairs for seven. Each place was marked with a place card and the mystery was soon cleared up; only the men would be eating. The Emir would be flanked by Tamsin and Janice, while Henry. What did you have in mind?” “Oh! It’s just a party, but is meant to be his and hers. The ‘hers’ is not a problem, but the ‘his’ might be. So, as a last resort, I hoped you could be my escort for the evening.” Robert took her details, discussed his fee of two hundred pounds for a six hour stint. The party was in Essex , they agreed to take a cab from her address. Dress was to be smart casual. Saturday evening found him outside her flat in an East London.