Oh yes! ... Oh fuck yes!”Bunny looked up and down the hall frantically, and then relaxed when she saw no one else was around who could have overhear... that obviously sexual cry of ecstasy. She jumped to her feet automatically, and winced as her sore tendons complained. She checked the hall again, to make sure no one would be coming along when she opened the door to tell them to keep it down. Trying to look casual, she crossed the hall, swiped her key card, and watched the light on the door. Darla's post was in the dining area, where she found herself sitting as Sarah explained the duties."It's more than just answering the phone and taking messages," Sarah said. "We have 18 performers we're trying to reschedule scenes for. If you spot a conflict, do not hesitate to point it out. I know it is standard in some agencies to double-book their big performers and then send a replacement. We do not do that – ever. If you see Betsy Hamilton is booked for a shoot on Thursday and hear. But, here I am and ready for whatever … I guess.” We embraced and starting kissing. Her tongue pierced my lips and circled around mine. My hands slid down her satin covered body, cupped her ass and pulled her tightly to me. She worked her thigh between my legs and let out a soft moan as my hard cock pressed against her leg. We stood there for a few moments lingering in our embrace and passionate kissing. Paula broke the kiss and pulled away just enough to softly whisper, “I think I should show. They got back to their cottage sometime after 11 that evening and while Joan took a quick shower David sat in the living room reading the USA Today Sports Section and sipping on a glass of Talisker single malt Scotch. Joan sauntered sexily into the room, again wearing her special nightgown and walked over so that she was standing between the lighting of the living room and David; back lighted her body was clearly on display just for him.She twirled in a 360-degree turn then; finally posing so.