I knew how she looked, and I knew that she didn’t think she was that great. The, “Oh damn” and, “Fuck, I want that” and other words were hav...ng an effect on both of us. The door to the elevator closed as we walked down the hall and as I looked back, I saw the guys had failed to get on but were busy watching Jennifer. “Walk back and give each of them a French kiss, then come back here,” I told her. She started to protest, and I reminded her, “You are mine to do with what I want, remember. This. My wife looked stunning this particular night in a pencil skirt and fishnet tights and a pair of black calf high boots. I could hardly take my eyes off her and neither could a lot of the male guests at the party and i could see was getting admiring glances from some of the other women. Needless to say it was a great night had by all, what with the time of year and the drink flowing freely everyone seemed to be really enjoying themselves. I couldn't help but notice that there was a special. "You do have something appropriate, don't you darlin?" What do you mean?" The brunette looked down into her mug, flustered. "I have a ... a suit?" Nothing too crazy, lovely, but something that might turn a fella's head, you know?"Still looking into the dregs of her drink, Jasmine shook her head. "No, nothing like that, I guess." No harm, honey. You came here with your son, you weren't planning on seducing anybody on this trip." Rhea gave her a long, languid wink. "But findin' a nice ripe young. He reached for the reins to the sleigh automatically. It was the first time he'd felt the need to do that.Gwyneth leaned forward and peered at a readout on the dashboard."Palestinians," she said. "They always shoot at us. So do the North Koreans. Others too, if they can get their hands on something to launch. Sorry. I wasn't paying attention, or I'd have warned you." Fuck, Gwyneth!" he yelled. "We could be blown out of the sky!" Not really," she said. "The sleigh has radar, and technology that.