I plant my feet much more gracefully than I expected. A blinding bright light comes from below me. When I can see again I’m standing on what appears... to be a stained glass pillar with seven beautiful princesses etched into it. One of them is Kairi. Why is Kairi there? Why did I call them princesses and where am I? As I ask myself these questions the world fades away and I hear her voice.“Sora, you lazy bum. I knew I’d find you snoozing down here.” There she is, the woman of my affection. And my. We got to the hotel, went up to James's room, he opened the door, Monica politely said a hello as he did. Later Monica said that her initial thoughts were he wasn't her type but after 45 minutes of getting to know him and lots of conversation about anything and everything, some drinks he eventually asked Monica if she wanted to join him on the bed. " OK" she replied. My heart skipped a beat hearing her accept his invitation, James followed behind Monica as she went to and got on the bed. He got. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was everything she could want in a lover. His promises of travel and riches were enticing, but it was the promise of sexual adventure which made her shiver to think about. The trysts, first with him and then with another woman, then the six men followed by the orgy at which she was the guest of honor made her realize that neither of the others had the imagination nor the resources to provide her that kind of excitement. Marriage was, of. It’s a new club called East Bend.” I replied.Abby didn’t even hesitate, “Ok. Give me about 30 minutes and I’ll be ready to go.” After walking back down the hall to my room, I took a quick shower and changed into a rather sexy outfit. Short leather skirt, blood Red silk sleeveless blouse and thigh high leather boots. Checking myself out in the mirror, I decided to go check on Abby’s progress. “Abby, you almost ready to go?” When I didn’t get a reply I opened the door and heard the shower.