. That’s my girlfriend CeeCee. She likes to help out backstage so we can see each other after rehearsals and performances.”“I suppose she has a ...queaky little voice that would grate on my nerves,” he sighed.“No. She’s got a lovely voice. Actually, kind of melodic, now that I think about it.”“Reichert, you might have just proved your worth to the theatre. I want her to audition for The Tempest next month. Make sure of it.”“Oh. Um ... I’ll ask her.”“Are you serious? Shakespeare? What is he?. She let out a breath and felt every muscle in her body relax. As if it was her first time doing it, she inserted a finger into herself. Oh, the pleasure she felt. Like electricity running through her spine, she gasped for air. She moved her finger up and down, in and out, softly massaging her favorite spots. Ohh...she thought. Nothing could feel better, she told herself even though she knew that this was a lie. She thought of the last time she and Edward made love before their lives were. I slumped back and closed my eyes to re-compose myselfCome cuddling with me for five minutes whilst I get my breath backI removed the vibrator from my arse ready for Michael’s cockI jumped off the bed and d****d myself over the edge of it. I gave Michael a touch of lube to apply to his cock.My arse had been stretched by the vibe, so entry should be quite simpleI told Michael to position himself behind me and slowly slip his cock into my anus.Gradually he did filling my arse nicely. Now, start. Rich tapestries hung from two of the walls. Some were portraits, others commemorated battles, while still others depicted pastoral settings. Oil paintings of similar subjects bedecked the other walls. A particularly largely portrait of her brother hung above the great stone hearth. Or, I assumed it was her brother, since the man bore a face I was pretty sure I remembered being one of the many I saw when I looked at Silas. Of course, it was equally possible that this man was no one in.