Eventually we stepped apart. I held her around the waist with one arm as we moved into the house and heard the sounds of happy people and smelled the ...elicious smells of Christmas dinner.I glanced around the table as we joined hands. Mom asked me to say the blessing since she knew it was our practice at home in Montana. Becky was on my right, holding my hand, and Amelia, in her booster chair on my left, held my other hand. Next to Amelia sat Taylor, then Brendan and then mom. Dad was on the end. Sita said she was busy in the kitchen with the supper and that I had to make myself comfortable with Rita and other things. I got the message. I just pulled Rita closer and raised her face and looked into her eyes.I ran my hand over her head and them softly smooched her on her forehead and then on her cheeks. She looked overwhelmed. Slowly I removed her loose end of the saree and looked at her boobs. I just touched them and they were very soft and erect.I just pulled her closer and kissed her. It was even too hot to think about fucking, despite the sexy attire the little exotic insisted on wearing. It wasn't because she looked tired or hot or was drooping a little from the sweltering heat, because out of the four of them, she was the only one who didn't seem to be put out by the heat."You were raised in a desert, right?" Ric asked, squinting at her nylon catsuit glistening in the sun like a second skin."Well, no," Vanessa admitted. "I've never been away from New Eden – except for. And, they weren’t watching the monitor from there. When I had completed my review, I sent a copy back to Mr. Wasson’s computer and set it to the main printer for two copies. I briskly walked in my heels back to the printer/copier room, retrieved the copies, and handed them to Mr. Wasson. His guest thanked me for the quick effort and put out his hand since he’d be leaving soon. It seemed so strange to be formally shaking his hand after having sucked his cock and while standing naked before him,.