" Do you guys always make fools of yourselves like that? I've never seen men throw money around with both hands that way. Quite literally." She broke ...into fresh laughter."No shit. But I don't think they've had a spectacle like that before in there. Lucky the bouncers didn't call the cops." Well, real talk now: even if guys really have scored with some of these "dancers", were any of them really that interested in anything but getting paid and gone?" Okay," I relented when I thought of it that. Back then, it was a goodly distance.It was early evening when I arrived at Fontainebleau, and again I was escorted by a Royal Guardsman up the semi-circular stairs at the front of the palace. As I had not been given any kind of information as to what kind of emergency necessitated my immediate presence, I was very concerned and somewhat frightened. If the King or one of his close circle of advisors (is that not a kinder word than ‘sycophants’?) was ill, then I needed to be about my business as. I got my six. “Truth,” Adam said before I could even ask his choice. “Why, are you scared that I will make you take off your underwear and then ask you to rub your dick through your pants like you made me do with my boobs?” I said. “No,” Adam said feeling relaxed. “Ok, so truth, hmm…” I started thinking what to ask him, “Did you have any other hot dreams about me? I mean in the past one month,” I asked. Adam looked at me and I was feeling bad that I didn’t talk to him or responded well to his. Then she went to near by phone and called her the phone was not ringing then went to near by him touching the cock on ass. I was in uncontrollable mood. I saw him with some extra ordinary feelings on her face when I went to check the, the phone was dead, and then I replied the phone was not working. She asked why? I said I don’t know. She asked for towel to dry her clothes I gave him n said to use my room for drying the as the rain may not stop for one or two hours. She went to my room n closed.