You’re a Wolf or something like that?’ He guessed. Her eyes widened in surprise, ‘Yeah. Wow, I’m surprised.’ She continued strumming absent-...indedly, until she noticed Peter staring down at her. The intensity of his stare became palatable as her glance grazed the slow thickening of his penis. It was her turn to admire his body in the dim light coming through the large windows. Very carefully, without rising, she place the guitar back in it’s cradle and looked up at him, her lips part as if she. “How ya’ doing, motherfucker?” I asked him with a chuckle.Grant said, “Listen, Guy, I can explain everything.”I told Grant that he didn’t have to worry and asked him where James was. I rubbed my knuckles on his bald head and gave his dick a playful yank.“Grant and James broke up,” my other half said. “He called last night in the mood for some company and I told him to come on over.”“You pissed?” John asked me.“No, I’m not pissed,” I answered. “Why would I be pissed?”In fact, I was completely. She was touching up her make up as I came out of the cubicle and I went to the sink next to her.“You’ll tell me first, won’t you?” she asked looking at my reflection next to hers.“Yes,” I laughed, “I promise.” We made our way back to the dance floor and I tried to put Sam and Tim, and that video out of my mind for the rest of the night, promising myself I’d watch it over and over as soon as I was alone in bed.The next afternoon I was running a bath, about to start getting ready to meet them. I. ”Kyle turned and walked out of the room. He was livid. He was confused. He was curious. Rather than going to his car in the parking lot, he walked over to the hotel bar and ordered a beer from the bartender, Steve.His cell phone rang again and this time he decided to answer it. What else could go wrong?“What?” he said in the way of a greeting.“Kyle, it’s me. I am so sorry. If I could get a faster flight out there I would be there instantly to explain things in person, and if Linda isn’t in.