After coffee and liqueurs had been served, there was some desultory dancing, but the couples soon drifted out to the bedroom quarters. There were even...ually only two couples left and Lady Johnson asked why the Colonel had stayed to the end, and wondered, but did not ask, why she had not been subjected to the public groping several of the other women had had to endure, including a very embarrassed Victoria."I am the President of the Mess," explained the Colonel, "and as such I am the host, and. A sudden sensation runs up my body. My eyes roll back and my back arches. I can't look down, I'm tight all over but the feeling is so majestic that I couldn't help but to let out a quick moan. I move my hand down to feel his hands grasping my cock and his lips around the tip."Do you like this?", he says. I can't speak. It's like my body has been shut down. I feel his spit running down my cock and his mouth sucking my balls in. I lightly cum but I don't full orgasm.He comes up to kiss me and. "Just a sense that something is wrong. That something is going to change."Diane was anxious to express what was on her own mind, but she knew this was important. Heather's precog ability was admittedly a mystery to her, and it was apparent that Heather didn't understand it any better. "Are any of us in trouble?"Heather paused a moment, a distant look to her eyes. "It's possible, but ... I think it's going to me rather than anyone else."Diane put down her fork. In a nervous voice she asked, "Is. She told me I would be her best chella.My man called on her mobile to check if I was ready, he came home , in mean time she had removed the butt plug and told me I would enjoy his cock more, but I was feeling empty, so I told her if I can keep it for later use. She said you are already becoming a whore.My man ringed the door, my guru had covered my face with my pally and asked my man for mu dikhai, he gave her 5000 rupees , but she told him, she needs one more thing as mu dikhai, he asked what,.