Dionysus was the Greek God of parties like this. The pleasure and extacy as people entangled themselves with one another. And two over looking all of the festivities, Dionysus himself and his wife Ariadne.

His hand snaked around her toga gently rubbing circles on the exposed flesh of her thigh,

"Having fun, Dear?" He kissed her crown.

Ariadne chuckled slightly, sipping her wine, "it's quite interesting, if anything my love"