I would certainly enjoy a couple days of sex, but we already knew we were compatible that way. Besides, she had a short commitment for the early eveni...g, modeling fall fashions for a charity fundraiser. The step-off was for 7:20 so that usually meant she had to be there for 6:00 for make-up and fitting. It also meant she wouldn't be eating lunch and we would have a late dinner. While she was never one of those skin and bone models, she was paranoid to keep her taut flat stomach. Her. The second morning I was leaving for the day and there was a maintenance guy working on some lighting on a ladder, Hispanic, maybe late 30's and very thin. I saw him drop several tools off the ladder slide and I was close enough to where he was to tell him not to get down I'll hand them back up to him. As I handed them up to him one at a time I could see the outline of his cock thru his white coveralls which he had unzipped half way down his chest because of the heat. I wasn't sure if he was. It’s funny that only Ella had reacted similarly, as if she had sensed my presence in her mind, but that was early when I had no idea what was happening and it hadn’t happened again so I’d sort of forgotten about it.Over the next few days they got the cast off my left leg and reduced the one on my left arm to encompass only my wrist, hand, and lower forearm; I had finger and thumb usage with only minor pain, but still couldn’t bend or put weight on the wrist. My right arm was almost fully. But when I looked overat her, she was still cuffed to the other column and looking just asbewildered at the scene as I felt.So I scanned the room again. And, this time, I found my answer.There she was standing only a few feet away from Victor: Amanda Gunner,Victor's estranged wife, who had managed to sneak into the penthouseamongst all of the commotion of sex and screaming. She looked just aspretty as I remembered, though she now had a much different aura abouther. She no longer looked angry.