Go ahead. I'm covered. You can't see anything."Once he was gone, I slid over toward the wall and propped myself up on my elbow, making room for him to...sit beside me. I expected him to return, condom in hand, make an excuse and get in bed with me. But when he got back, he held out a small bottle with a pump-dispenser top.SeductionI motioned for him to sit. He handed me the bottle. I stalled, waiting for my scent and his hormones to do their work on him. I examined the bottle, reading the fine. ” Jefar replied as he laid a full wine glass on my breastbone. “What you have now is all you will ever have, if you don’t replace it yourself,” he answered, as continuing his trail downwards, “and with new toys and outfits out there, this stuff can get boring.” He finished with a lick on my clit.The conversation stopped there, as I focused on self and breath control, so as to not spill any wine. Jefar drove me wild, licking and sucking my clit. He slowly kept a rhythm with his fingers in my. What is the occurrence?It is an accident. All the male members Provo, Ravi, The uncle servant, son of Harlot Honey Rajesh and dad of Honey and Madhu and also she male Bindu for submitting all the papers to the film Industry for releasing their video tape and during returning they came across an accident and none survived.All the members are either crying or weeping or sorrowing the death of their dear one except one that is Prince as he is asking for his father repeatedly once and again and. Some sense told me that. What if they returned? What if they returned and I was gone? What would that cause? The more I thought about it the more I needed them because they had made it perfectly clear they needed me in order to survive transition. And there was something, intent, that was far more important than even that. I didn’t even want to go on living without them. I didn’t care about my past life. They were more important. They were most important now.I would be very coy about escaping,.