If it looked to be another uneventful weekend, well there was a mercy in peace and quiet.Of course, most of her weekends were a little too peaceful th...se days. Almost all of Catherine's friends were married and it seemed to be a rule that married people only hung out with other couples. Maybe she just needed to get out more and let herself go wild again. After all, twenty-six wasn't too old for that.Catherine dropped onto the couch and ran her fingers through shoulder-length black hair. She. His palms left her breasts, sliding over the curves of her body to her waist and kept going. Winding his fingers through the elastic of her panties, he teased them down her hips. Cam didn’t need her to direct anything. He was playing her like a cello. He may have been a little younger than her, but he was all man. “I’m going fuck you right here. In those power pumps you business sluts wear. With your innocent little pearl necklace thumping against your throat.” He tugged her thong, pulling it. I’ll need to examine this even more closely later.”“Sir, please. You’re delaying the show. I need to return to the dressing room. But this will be available for further examination later.” She returned to the tent and, at the door, said, “And now for Karen in the final bikini. I’ve always wanted to say this about my friend. She makes her own clothes.”I don’t know if Ken had seen this one before or not. It was stunning in more ways than one. It was not one of those super thin, unlined types that. “There’s no way you’re going to win this.”“Don’t you dare stop this fight. I’m a fighter. If I lose, I lose standing in the ring; not sitting on my ass in my corner.”Karla couldn’t believe he had that kind of passion, that strength of character. She smiled as she headed back to her neutral corner.Mike was already on his feet as the bell rang for round seven. Cathy charged out of her corner. Mike was expecting her to stand toe to toe with him once again. Instead, she reverted back to dancing.