We were always on the same wave-length. It was catch as catch can for eating arrangements. Some sat at Ursula's dining table, others took seats in cha...irs or even on the floor pillows. Casual was the name of the game. And would continue to be so for the rest of the night. Nothing formal or up-tight in this gathering. I felt a lot more comfortable. Maybe I could pull this off. It was becoming apparent which were couples here tonight. I was with Ursula, of course. If not, I would not have been. Within moments, the kitchen seemed to be a madhouse of women hurrying back and forth with multiple conversations going on at the same time.Arlene reached to pull a big vegetable chopper out of its garage in the wall behind one of the counters. Just as she moved forward, another woman walked through the space Arlene had just vacated. Within a few minutes, Eileen had seen multiple instances of this as the many women walked back and forth preparing the meal. The females never bumped into each. The Chinese man reached out to rub it through the trousers. James gasped in surprise.Ho-San chuckled and removed his hand. "We are sexually free here in Hong Kong, Cap-tain. Go to your hotel room and wait. Mei-Lian will arrive shortly, as soon as she is freshened up. You will not regret it."An hour and a half later, James was relaxed on his bed in his blue pajamas and matching dressing gown. He stared at the lit end of his cigar and took a long puff on it.There was a knock on the door. He. I heard Krista saying things, but couldn't make out what they were. Her voice was straining and I think that her face was in the pillow. Mike began to steadily pick up the pace, I could hear skin slapping now.Then I heard her say, in a deep, almost masculine voice."Fuck my ass."She repeated that three or four times over the next few minutes. Mike had now picked up the pace."Rub that clit," I heard him say."Oh God...Mike," Krista replied."Cum slut!" he commanded."Fuck it," Krista grunted. "Fuck.