My father held many dinner parties, mainly attended by those from whom he sought “favours.” Seated at the meal table Ice Maiden maintained her dis...tant attitude. At times it was almost as if she was not there, mentally and emotionally speaking. Physically it was another story. The men still clearly lusted for her, and the women hated her. With me she remained equally reserved although I was told to call her “Sari” and I, of course, was “David.” To my great relief she made no attempt to play the. Mike also explained that his work took up too much of his time for relationships. He then started to talk about Michelle and how he fancied her. He said things like she was always polite and always had a smile on her face and that’s why he came in every day. My wife, Michelle, was only 28 years old, a short 5’3, 120 pounds with long hair. She worked out regularly and had a great body. I knew she would flirt with customers, I also knew it was never anything serious. While Mike was talking about. Chris was blissfully unaware of what was about to happen.Rachel finished her trip down the stairs and grabbed her drink and took a seat beside Chris. I think Chris was a little bewildered as to what was going on but it was alcohol fuelled and he didn't seem to mind too much.We sat chatting the usual rubbish about work and the usual stuff. All the time we are talking I can see Rachel rubbing Chris's leg. She loves to flirt and was enjoying every second of it. I noticed Chris's hand had drifted. It's a hefty bugger of a digital thing, and the lens on the front looks more like a telescope than a camera. I fiddle about with the thing and get it to show the pics that it had just taken. I was hardly surprised that there were a few dozen pictures of me masturbating on my bed. Well, I figure that I look so hot, I'm glad there is a record of it somewhere! Searching back further and it seems that he was out there all night, as there are some cute shots of Bonnie not wearing much last night.I.
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