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West, that the festivities have absolutely nothing to do with sales or marketing. In fact, nothing will be required of you other than your presence.

The pleasure of your company is all that is expected. This is a very exclusive party that you and your wife have been specifically recommended for and invited to attend.

You should feel privileged. I'm confident you will thoroughly enjoy the evening. I can only say that it is someone you trust.

Please understand that you have nothing to be concerned about. This will be a most enjoyable evening for both or you.

Now, may I confirm your reservation? But he won't say who he is or why we were picked to go. I guess we could always leave if it's bogus," Beth said thoughtfully.

But this better not be a put on. When is it again? And may I congratulate you both on your decision. Drinks and dinner will be served, followed by entertainment.

Please be prompt. As the invitation suggests, the dress is semiformal. Do you have something to take down the location?

OK, go ahead. Are you familiar with the area? He did have several acquaintances and clients who lived there. When you arrive, you will be asked for a password.

This is simply to insure privacy and to prevent admittance to any uninvited guests. The password is 'Royal'. Please do not share the information -- the password or the address -- with anyone.

Is this completely understood and agreeable to you? I think so," Bob answered -- a million thoughts swirling in his head.

He was still suspicious. You and your wife will have a wonderful experience. Again, we look forward to the pleasure of your company.

Good evening. Bob and Beth discussed the strange events for a long time. Bob was still fairly convinced that the whole thing was some kind of scam.

While Beth shared her husband's hesitancy, she also allowed herself to privately think about the excitement of a lavish night out. It sounded fun and exotic, and she was already making plans to shop for a new outfit.

Everyday life took over and the couple all but forgot about the party. Beth did manage to schedule a babysitter and slip out one day to buy a slinky cocktail dress and a few accessories.

When the day finally arrived, the young housewife splurged on a full make over at an upscale spa and salon.

She emerged feeling refreshed and pretty -- her hair and makeup were styled to perfection and she felt exhilarated about the evening to come.

Bob had been doing some half-hearted investigation about the party, trying to discover anything about who had sent the invitation or which of their friends had recommended them.

But he was drawing a blank; nobody knew about it, and finally he resigned himself to the fact that he would just have to find out what was going on when he got there.

Later that evening, Beth stood in front of a full-length mirror getting ready. She had picked up some new under things at Victoria's Secret -- a black satin thong-panty and bra set -- which she admired on her petite, trim body.

Beth was indeed a beauty: 5'4" with raven-colored hair cut in a cute page-boy style with soft curls turned under at the ends to frame her pretty face.

Tonight her hair was swept up behind her ears to her favorite antique comb clip, then cascading down in a fall past her slender neck to her shoulders.

Her eyes were smoldering green and fiery. At 34, Beth kept herself in fantastic shape with lots of exercise and a sensible diet. She had fresh, soft features that made her face look much younger than her years -- almost girlish; yet her figure was alluring and womanly with high, firm breasts that strained against the encasement of the shiny bra.

Her stomach was flat and tight, and her naturally olive skin glowed with an almost perpetual tan.

Bob came into the bedroom from the shower and couldn't help feeling like a lucky man. He lustfully admired his wife's gorgeous features as she dressed -- gazing at the twin globes of her taut, round bottom just as she slid her tiny black dress down and over her hips.

The dress was tastefully short and showed off her silky-smooth legs with no need for pantyhose. She looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.

After giving the babysitter some final instructions, Bob and Beth headed out to find the address. Soon they were winding through the lush landscaping and manicured lawns of the city's most exclusive area.

The gates and walls got higher and the impressive homes got bigger the farther they traveled up Peacock Way. Finally they found The sun was setting as they turned through a magnificent iron gate onto a long paved driveway.

Slowly they passed the immense grounds of the estate with giant trees, football- field-sized lawns, and almost every kind of flowers, hedges, and shrubbery imaginable.

At the end of the driveway was a truly astonishing house that almost looked like a hotel. The architecture was superb. Outdoor spotlights were already casting a soft glow to the giant structure, and a monstrous chandelier hung inside a mammoth archway that served as the entrance.

A large fountain was positioned directly in front of the house, and there was a circular gravel drive around the fountain forming the parking area.

Several expensive cars were already positioned there and a uniformed parking valet waited for Bob and Beth to stop in front of him. After giving the keys to the courteous attendant, Bob and his wife made their way up the long walkway to the gigantic front door.

I can only say that it is someone you trust. Please understand that you have nothing to be concerned about.

This will be a most enjoyable evening for both or you. Now, may I confirm your reservation? But he won't say who he is or why we were picked to go.

I guess we could always leave if it's bogus," Beth said thoughtfully. But this better not be a put on. When is it again? And may I congratulate you both on your decision.

Drinks and dinner will be served, followed by entertainment. Please be prompt. As the invitation suggests, the dress is semiformal.

Do you have something to take down the location? OK, go ahead. Are you familiar with the area? He did have several acquaintances and clients who lived there.

When you arrive, you will be asked for a password. This is simply to insure privacy and to prevent admittance to any uninvited guests.

The password is 'Royal'. Please do not share the information -- the password or the address -- with anyone. Is this completely understood and agreeable to you?

I think so," Bob answered -- a million thoughts swirling in his head. He was still suspicious. You and your wife will have a wonderful experience.

Again, we look forward to the pleasure of your company. Good evening. Bob and Beth discussed the strange events for a long time.

Bob was still fairly convinced that the whole thing was some kind of scam. While Beth shared her husband's hesitancy, she also allowed herself to privately think about the excitement of a lavish night out.

It sounded fun and exotic, and she was already making plans to shop for a new outfit. Everyday life took over and the couple all but forgot about the party.

Beth did manage to schedule a babysitter and slip out one day to buy a slinky cocktail dress and a few accessories. When the day finally arrived, the young housewife splurged on a full make over at an upscale spa and salon.

She emerged feeling refreshed and pretty -- her hair and makeup were styled to perfection and she felt exhilarated about the evening to come.

Bob had been doing some half-hearted investigation about the party, trying to discover anything about who had sent the invitation or which of their friends had recommended them.

But he was drawing a blank; nobody knew about it, and finally he resigned himself to the fact that he would just have to find out what was going on when he got there.

Later that evening, Beth stood in front of a full-length mirror getting ready. She had picked up some new under things at Victoria's Secret -- a black satin thong-panty and bra set -- which she admired on her petite, trim body.

Beth was indeed a beauty: 5'4" with raven-colored hair cut in a cute page-boy style with soft curls turned under at the ends to frame her pretty face.

Tonight her hair was swept up behind her ears to her favorite antique comb clip, then cascading down in a fall past her slender neck to her shoulders.

Her eyes were smoldering green and fiery. At 34, Beth kept herself in fantastic shape with lots of exercise and a sensible diet. She had fresh, soft features that made her face look much younger than her years -- almost girlish; yet her figure was alluring and womanly with high, firm breasts that strained against the encasement of the shiny bra.

Her stomach was flat and tight, and her naturally olive skin glowed with an almost perpetual tan. Bob came into the bedroom from the shower and couldn't help feeling like a lucky man.

He lustfully admired his wife's gorgeous features as she dressed -- gazing at the twin globes of her taut, round bottom just as she slid her tiny black dress down and over her hips.

The dress was tastefully short and showed off her silky-smooth legs with no need for pantyhose. She looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.

After giving the babysitter some final instructions, Bob and Beth headed out to find the address. Soon they were winding through the lush landscaping and manicured lawns of the city's most exclusive area.

The gates and walls got higher and the impressive homes got bigger the farther they traveled up Peacock Way.

Finally they found The sun was setting as they turned through a magnificent iron gate onto a long paved driveway. Slowly they passed the immense grounds of the estate with giant trees, football- field-sized lawns, and almost every kind of flowers, hedges, and shrubbery imaginable.

At the end of the driveway was a truly astonishing house that almost looked like a hotel. The architecture was superb. Outdoor spotlights were already casting a soft glow to the giant structure, and a monstrous chandelier hung inside a mammoth archway that served as the entrance.

A large fountain was positioned directly in front of the house, and there was a circular gravel drive around the fountain forming the parking area.

Several expensive cars were already positioned there and a uniformed parking valet waited for Bob and Beth to stop in front of him.

After giving the keys to the courteous attendant, Bob and his wife made their way up the long walkway to the gigantic front door. Before they could knock, the door swung open and a handsome young man wearing what looked to like a butler's uniform greeted them with a pleasant smile.

Bob stared straight into the man's deep blue eyes as if to size him up for a moment. Please follow me.

The Wests followed close behind -- gazing at the many fine and expensive furnishings and decor of the mansion. At last they came to a large room that was obviously the library.

Each of the walls were stacked from the floor to the high ceiling with a myriad of books neatly arranged in tall oak shelves.

Spread throughout the center of the room were groupings of overstuffed leather chairs and couches for lounging and reading.

It was quite a comfortable and inviting room. Several couples were already mingling and chatting softly. A small staff of waiters served cocktails and hors d'oeuvres.

Bob immediately scanned the gathering to see if he recognized anyone. All of the guests looked very similar in age; they all seemed to be in their mid-thirties, married, attractive, and well-off.

There were three or four couples. Dan saw him too and waved with a smile. But before Bob and Beth could move over to their friend, the butler was in front of them again holding two jewelry boxes.

Please put these on and wear them throughout the evening. It is like an identification badge. One of the house rules asks guests not to refer to each other by their given names, but instead to use only initials.

I trust you will respect this simple request. Bob and Beth glanced at each other questioningly as they opened the boxes. Inside were golden medallions engraved with the initials of their first names: 'B'.

The finely-crafted disks were attached to satin ribbons to hang around the neck. Bob's ribbon was purple and Beth's was pink.

They put the pendants on and made their way toward Dan, or 'D' as his medallion identified him. I've been looking forward to this for a long time.

You don't have any idea how hard it is to even be considered for one of these things. I had to pull some serious strings.

But damn. I have so many questions. Who are these people? Bob asked, still confused. I mean, this only using people's initials thing is a little bizarre.

In the meantime, just relax and enjoy yourselves. Get to know the other guests. Amazing place, huh? You have to admit this is probably not what you were expecting.

This place is amazing. Enjoy yourselves. Bob watched them go, secretly enjoying the way Dan's wife looked in her shiny gold dress.

Truth be known, Bob had always considered Mandy to be a "looker"; she was taller than Beth, probably , with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to be teasing him whenever they spoke.

M had a fantastic figure with big, full breasts and a shapely ass that undulated seductively in her tight gown as she moved away.

Bob watched her go until Beth noticed where he was gazing and punched him playfully on the shoulder. There were only two other couples in the room.

Soon Bob and Beth met and visited briefly with both. Rock- solid from head to toe, he shook Bob's hand firmly then surprised Beth by taking her small hand in his huge paw and kissing it lightly.

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