And she would have to keep mum about it. Debating the merits of using her silence as leverage to get her friends there, against her assumption that Sa...antha would not want any additional witnesses that might tell tales ... she kept silent about the whole thing, though watching her sister, she saw that she’d accelerated her attack, moving her hand inside his pants, no doubt touching his ... prick. As before, she kept stealing peeks, but trying not to be too obvious about it ... further, sitting. ’ ‘Yeah, but you’d have to go on tour, travel in a tour bus, maybe even share a room. I mean, we don’t stay in the Hilton until you really make it big. It all gets real personal. I mean, well, you know, we’re all professionals, and, well, I might have to see you naked from time to time. You know, changing costumes, things like that.’ He watched the video as her hands wrung and her long, white, look of innocence dress, rung like a bell again. Then he saw himself leaning against the desk, his. ‘I woke and you weren’t there. I thought you left me, until I heard the shower,’ he said as he began rising the soap out of my hair. I went to grab the bar of soap but he stopped me. He pushed me up against the shower wall and kissed me, the hot water now running over his backside. ‘I thought I wasn’t going to be able to have you again.’ He looked at me with questioning eyes. I kissed him, ran my hand down his flat stomach and took him into my grasp. He sucked in hard but I knew what was going. "I'm sorry Jamie, but I have to go. I'll look at the card later okay?" No problem," I told her. Part of me was relieved, I would rather she read it without me in front of her, just in case I had gone too far with what I had written. "You have a good day," I winked at her. "And don't do anything wild tonight." Oh, please." She laughed. "Wild for me these days would be using my left hand." I..." I stopped speechless, trying to fight off the visual that remark conjured up. I could my face getting.