The pin drop silence that ensued was both awkward and tension soaked. When the two women finally looked into each others eyes, the tension eased sligh...tly. It all became crystal clear that theirs was a shared desire for carnal pleasures of each others body. No words were said, yet a bond was formed and sealed in that one meeting of the eyes and the soul, no words were needed as Lynda moved in and planted a soft velvety warm kiss on her hostess’s very tempting lips. The kiss, soft as it was felt. We continued kissing the way we had in the back of the limo. I decidedthat this was better than talking anyway. After a minute of two of making out, Quinn broke our kiss and stood up.She held her hand out to me and said, or rather mouthed, "Let's dance." I took her hand and got to my feet. Quinn continued to hold my hand andled me out of the VIP area and onto the dance floor. Quinn began moving tothe rhythmic pulse of the music. I knew that I was by no means a gooddancer, but I did know. She was able to escape him unscathed, but that oversight would be corrected with another bloody message to the vassal of Calin.The butler walked into the parlor where Joshua was relaxing and announced, "Sir, there's a Penny McBride here to see you." Yes Thomas, I was expecting her. Take her to the throne room and I'll meet her there shortly." Joshua responded to the announcement."Very good sir." The butler said as he left the room.Penny knelt before the massive throne and bowed her head in. There was a matching bracelet to the tiara on her wrist.Tonight there wasn't room at the table with Mom and Mark Fisher and all of mother's friends. We were given a two-person table along one side of the room. I took Prissy over and introduced her to Mom, Mark and the women sitting there. Sheila, outspoken as ever, said, "Jesus Christ Jason, where do you get all these beautiful women? How can we old bags compete? You aren't going to forget to dance with us are you?" No, I promise I'll dance.