I sat quietly taking in the view before me, your trousers hugging your ass, your buttocks gliding in them like 2 peaches in a bag. The tea made, you p...aced it on the table next to me and sat down, pulling me close once again. I loved this feeling of just sitting, no words needed, just a natural comfortable silence enveloping the room. A few minutes passed and you turned to me, took my face in your hands and kissed me slowly, sensuously and like you needed to remember every second of it. The. They ate and chatted for over an hour. Diego amused her by recounting how he’d momentarily been startled by one of the valets that had opened his car door when he’d arrived. It was dark at the end of the driveway and a large man dressed as Frankenstein had opened the door and leaned in to say hello. ‘Shall we go back to the dance floor, Miss Taylor?’ ‘I’d love to, Mr. Rivera,’ she responded truthfully. They danced for over the next hour, each wondering what was behind the others mask and. Yvette's family took their time getting ready to leave, and I noticed several quiet conversations between my ladies and her concubines as I put the game away. As I did Yvette walked over to me. "I know you don't want to stand out, but we are going to need a leader, and I think that right now you are the best choice," she told me."Why not you?" I asked.Yvette actually sighed and looked down. "Because I don't have any ideas. I can't see the patterns you already have. I was an office manager. The. But if I’m going down, I want to go out fucking rather than panicking.Oorja: Jagat, you’re such a pig!Savita: I guess I’ll let you two have the room if you need it.Oorja almost threw up at the thought of her husband fucking her. The couple explained to Savita that they hate each other. It was a marriage based on family money and convenience.Savita: But still, don’t you want to hold your husband one last time?Oorja: I’d rather die.Jagat took Savita’s arm and began kissing it.Savita: My husband.