Mark, George, Paul, Phil and Roger all said hello, before Peter piped up about me being the only clothed person in the room. I left to get undressed i... the hallway, and returned to the guys chatting amongst themselves, with Mark and Paul sitting on the sofa, stroking each others cocks gently. The other four and I watched as their shafts became more and more engorged, which of course in turn triggered our own cocks into a slow awakening.I had noticed, as I do. that they were all shaved, and not. She was beautiful, with a soft mound of pubic hair covering her womanhood. She was nude except for a single strand of a gold chain around her waist. That simple ornamentation on her beautiful body electrified me. Perhaps it was because that adornment was only meant to be seen when she was exposed, without clothes. Meant for us. Meant for me. I soaked in her beauty. I looked around and felt that everyone was watching her too. Almost without my realizing, there was a stirring in my groin. . My nanny knocked me down and ran away when the bombs went off. She and my bodyguard took my purse and mom's credit cards, and ran down the stairs, leaving me to die in the fire." Her hysterical crying was well founded, and I picked her up and started down the stairs, this time with her behind me, piggy-back style."I'm Noah," I said over my shoulder."I'm Kristine. My mother and grandmother are going to be really worried about me. Can we call them, please?"She had a point but I was terribly. See you around six? . . . looking forward to it. Is Ted coming along too, or should I try and duck from Dennie? . . . umm, not sure if I can take that again. Not after the last time . . . we’ll talk about it tonight, okay? . . . yeah, for sure. Listen, Baby, I’ve gotta go. Denise and Lucy are giving me the eye . . . love you, Brian. Bye.” Marsha broke the connection, her eyes glazed over in deep thought.“What was that all about?” Denise wanted to know. “And what is it that I’m not supposed to.