‘Harold, the King is not himself tonight.’ Lisa cut in. ‘I know he isn’t. I’ve had to stop his hand wandering twice already. He isn’t Vish...ladeva. Who is he?’ ‘I thought I couldn’t deceive you two,’ said Serena. ‘He is the King’s second cousin, Ranjit. He is an amiable and loyal friend but he likes women too much.’ ‘I know about that already. He might get a surprise if his hand wanders much further,’ retorted Lisa. ‘Please be discreet,’ hissed Serena. ‘It is important that he is recognised as. She came and after looking at me she placed herself on her bed. Soon she fell asleep. It was strange for me to see my aunt sleeping because she never sleeps in the morning or afternoon.But it was a great chance for me. After 15 minutes I switched off the TV and I too placed myself on the bed beside her. After looking at her for some time I slowly dared to put my left hand on her stomach. Nor did she resist me neither she turned. This gave me the courage to moving a little further.For the past. That was the first time I saw Liz, she left the bar with her friends a short while later, but our paths would cross over the coming weeks and months.We just chatted when we saw each other, laughed about her toe, and generally had a giggle. My mates could not believe that she ever spoke to me, she was top quality, out of the league of most.Apart from her stunning looks, she dressed so well. She would never be tarty, more classy. Short skirt maybe, but then her huge breasts would be covered with. I enjoyed answering, "Family business." I thought it was a little amusing (the pun on "business"), and maybe some of them might remember it when news of my being rich comes out.Mackenzie's was asked about her pop quiz prize. She told them, "I'm having a date with Mark on Thursday. JUST a date! Nothing sexy. My mom let me have a mid-week date, which is strange. Mark won't tell me where we're going either." Even though Mackenzie was sitting fairly close, I loudly said, "I did give you a hint.