I won't lie to you Cynthia. She is beautiful, she is sexy ... and she's a damn tempting siren. But so are you Cynthia," I said turning towards her onc... again. "I didn't come here to meet her, or fuck her. I came here to be with you."Cynthia reached up taking the cigarette from between my lips, she held it to her own taking another drag off it, not coughing this time, and then flicked it over the railing. The moment she'd done that, I felt her hands as she easily undid the knot in the towel I. That made Dad happy and proud. The few times he gave me money, he didn’t want me to worry about paying him back, ever. He and Mom insisted.I had the task of doing ‘something’ for every production put on in the Greer Garson Theatre, a 513 seat beautifully appointed house with a professionally equipped stage, with a four-story tall flydeck.I would, and did, design and build sets, stage-manage, be musical director, or whatever else was needed, although I hadn’t yet directed a show. I was allowed. ........ ...............................................................................................................................................................................It was Friday morning. I got up early and was in the shower getting ready for work. I just finished my shower when Jim walked into the bathroom. I was standing there with the towel wrapped around me, nothing else, and leaning over the bathroom counter putting my makeup on. When Jim walked in, I turned and looked. When I was bent over I looked back through my legs and saw that the men were still watching. My pussy was getting wet.After I picked the suit up I turned to Jon and put it on. My eyes were mainly on Jon but I could see the men out of the corner of my eye, they were still watching.I went through the same routine to try the 3rd suit on (green one), and had an audience all of the time. The 3rd suit fitted even better than the first one and I kept it on longer as both Jon and me decided that that.