Naughty Ladies

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It was obvious by my trained eye the sloshed happily giggling pair were going to be easily manipulated by the approach I was going to take to rob them blind. She was moaning with deep guttural primeval pleasure. Her whole figure is on electric, lava-hot fire.

And then there are the parents and other adult guests, who once they have imbibed enough, become subtle and compliant enough for my fingers to do their task of acquiring their more valuable adornments They would also be rudely calling her “that loaded bird”. But to me, she was a rather fetchingly adorned Lass who needed some company, and perhaps just a wee bit of trimming. It was a very elegant affair, with the many ladies present putting on their most pretty attire and wearing out that evening, their most expensive vault kept baubles. I waste no time, heading directly to the girls' bedroom where I knew the good stuff would be found.

It had been a rental. A very welcome sign I felt. For the chauffeur had appeared to be a formidable type.

I decided to hold off judgment and went on playing her on. Much like a fly fisherman will play a trout, not sure if he still wants to actually land it. I had a clear look at it for the first time. It was solid gold with the inlaid head of a bearded king. A very nice piece. So happy I had lifted it. She gushingly told us that we were the prettiest thing ever, and she would not be surprised to find the mother of ones so cute would also be pretty. She looked around.You don’t need to be a dating pro to see why Brazilian women attract so many men. Their bodies are probably the first thing you notice, and we don’t even need to get into detail to explain which part of the female body makes Brazilian girls so attractive. I turned my partner around so we were facing away. I started to say something when I felt an unexpected, firm tap on my shoulder. AJ was huddled in with that group as they watched the dressed-up wedding guests up on the dance floor. They began talking amongst themselves, commenting over the scene before them. I saw the remaining lady stand up and with what I imagined to be a whimsical manner, walked to the edge of the balcony.

He froze, not raising his hands. I could see him tense up and knew the twit was going to go for me. Probably mistook me for a servant. She shook her head no, the diamonds at her ears and throat erupting into frenzied sparkles. She held the purse up. I laughed in what I hoped would be a winning manner while answering. “ I guess not, probably no reason for one to be here. So miss Nancy, you've not asked whom I am playing this evening.” This evening I was attending a surprisingly posh masquerade ball being held at a large venue in Wales. By the way. Ruddy bad form you three. You see, some of the best people my partners and I know would be of the servant class. And speaking of which, we put your friend in the trunk. Better let him out before he chokes on his words.”

Women in Love (1969)

I enjoyed the roar of my lotus’s powerful motor as I sped away along the first highway I came to. It match the exhilaration I was feeling as I drive on. Okay pretty bird, lastly now, where’s the delicious evening purse I saw you with at the restaurant tonight?” A large party is in full participation mode, some type of political gathering for the city's more influential citizens. The odd thing about this masquerading ball was that there were no fancy costumes. Everyone was dressed in their best evening out attire, with masks just added.