“Yeah, I know. But you know how protective Amy is,” I said.
“Yes, she’s your favorite little pit bull, isn’t she?”
I laughed. “She sure is. Sometimes its fun watching her get all worked up. But she does perform a serious function and she’s very good at it.”
“Yes, she is. A beautiful woman like her is easily dismissed as a threat until its too late. It gives her an edge over someone that hasn’t done their homework.”
“That’s right it does. Amy has built up a pretty formidable reputation as my personal security escort over the past four years.”
“Oh, the guests are becoming more daring I see. This may turn into a pretty interesting soiree after all,” Vicky noted as she glanced around the room.
The staff had decorated the room with swaths of fabric that created a separate area for dancing and conversation for a larger group. Other small secluded areas had been created using fabrics of various shades and translucency to provide more intimate areas that guests could use for more privacy.
It created an interesting effect, like we were a group of gypsies camped out somewhere, taking the time to enjoy the pleasures of life.
It turned the large banquet style room into a land of fantasy with hints of naughty promises for those that chose to pursue them.
We could see shadows from some of these areas from the way the lighting was setup. It had the effect of viewing a movie with shadow characters acting out a scene for us while remaining anonymous.
It was a pleasure that both exhibitionists and voyeurs alike could enjoy without disturbing each other.
Some of the shadow dancing left little doubt of what was happening within, while other fabrics and lighting concealed almost everything.
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