“And do we have to attend this social?”I turned to see a middle aged man. He was clearly out of shape. I had to guess he was seventy or more pound...s overweight as he shuffled towards the exit.“I am not requiring anyone to attend,” I replied. “But it would be to your benefit. Anyone who talks to me during the social can discuss what they’d like to do. Right now it looks like only the helmsman has a dedicated backup, so making the right decision is rather important.”“I wanted to get some sleep,”. She said “ok” and went to kitchen. Her swaying ass erected my sleeping dick once again and I ran to catch her from behind. She said “hato badmash, mujhe khana lagane do, bohut bhukh lagi hai. Pehlo khana kha lo phir jo chahoge wohi hoga”. I left her and went to sit on the dining table. After a few minutes she came with the food and started to serve me. I said “mai ek hi shart pe khana khaunga”, she asked “what?” I said “tum meri god me baithkar khana khaogi”. She launghed and sat on my lap. Since it was lunchtime, he was taking his food.I waited for him outside the kitchen and was looking at him from the corner of my eye. When he was about to come out, I went in and bumped into him thus spilling his rice and dal. I acted that I was really sorry for spilling, but something had to be done otherwise this young guy would never had taken the initiative.My lady friends heard the noise and asked me about the commotion. I told them about spilling the food. His mother came into the kitchen. A last second check in the mirror and Nadia left the room to join the others downstairs.As it turned out everyone was waiting and watched her come down the stairs. John feigned a wolf whistle, Marianne gave her a warm smile and Marianne's parents, (Madeline and Craig, Nadia reminded herself) toasted her as she approached them."At last, here she is." He moved toward her handed her a glass of white wine and put his arm around her shoulder."Paris, this is Nadia, a classmate of Marianne's." Paris.