We both were still naked. While laying, I looked towards her and placed my hand on her stomach and was gently rubbing her, she arched her body a littl...e bit, I did my romantic thing once again, put a soft kiss on the forehead, kissed her both eyes, her cheeks and finally her lips, but this time I was always pressing her boobs and she was holding my dick.After we broke the kiss, she suddenly hugged me tight and put her face in my chest as if she is trying to hide. I took her face in my hand, she. They released her strappado first. When her armsfinally dropped, she cried out in pain. Her shoulders had been held backso long that with the sudden movement, feeling (and not the good kind)shot through her arms.Then when they released the ropes around he waist, she merely collapsedon the floor. Each of the guys grabbed a shoulder and helped her upright.One of the guys pushed her head backwards and pushed most of the hair outof her face.Giving her a couple of quick slaps to the cheeks, he. ”Charlie laughed, “She’s so funny. I swear she’s intrigued and curious.”“But not curious enough to be a problem,” I said. “And that’s a good thing. She does like to tease me about it, and that’s OK, too. Jamie had NO sense of humor; Deborah has one. And I do understand Jamie’s point, but they have the business because of relationships, as I said in the conference room.”“Promise me one thing, Steve.”“What’s that?”“If Cindi does complete her year sober, you induct her into The Club.”“I accept. Why should he? He was rich. He could do whatever he wanted and if he fell, well, money has a way of making sure you always land on your feet. Dean was a cat man and he knew it, in fact he reveled in it.He’d grabbed the flight to Lukla on a whim. He’d been in Katmandu and decided to do some exploring. Dean knew he was in no shape to take on Mt. Everest on any other monsters in the Himalayas but figured it would be fun to poke around the foothills. He’d slipped a hippie girl in Katmandu a.