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I stopped counting at 20 guests mostly because I was constantly being distracted by the strange events surrounding me. The first 8 or 10 people that arrived were remarkable only in either their opulence or their beauty or both. One couple, a man and woman entered she in a full length dress in a heavy clothe or red damask embroidered with gold thread. The neck line plunged so deeply that it ended just above her pussy (and I mean with in and inch). The neck line was held in place by gold chains strung between precious stones (diamonds, rubies, emeralds and sapphires). The neck line widened to reveal full (augmented) breasts and nearly exposed nipples that turned many heads. The slits up the side (which were odd for the cut of the dress) came up above her hips, and clearly revealed that all this woman wore was her jewels and this dress. Her partner, a balding man of average height with a trim physique sported an "Oscar" quality designer tuxedo. His eyes were riveting but other than that there was nothing remarkable about his looks. Something about him and the fluid grace as he walked across the room spoke of deep waters and hidden talents. Other couples arrived in twos and threes. One group of three 2 men and a woman, wore collars over designer clothes, the woman holding two leashes for her "pets". One of the later couples that I greeted entered wearing fashionable overcoats, even though it was a clear warm evening. When they handed removed their coats I understood why. With their backs to me at first glance I'd thought they were both naked until I saw the fine, nearly invisible strings of their attire. She wore a Brazilian thong that was a single thin strand of what looked like a fine chain ...

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