" I felt her hand slipping into mine, somehow it was the most meaningful part of our relationship to date, we were brother and sister, we'd just made ...ove with each other, we were naked on top of my bed, but her hand in mine meant everything to me, so I told her about that night! "We'd been black darling, I know you know what that means, but I'm just setting the scene, we were in a little place in County Cork called Ringaskiddy. There's a daily ferry there to Swansea, run by a Polish company. In a playroom, they eschewing their garments and exhibited their naked bodies. In the low red light, they exchanged partners and explored each other. Harry matched them to their tastes; he took the ingredients, found the recipe, and created the perfect confection. With tender kisses and the soft caress of a new lover’s touch upon their skin, they descended into the scene Harry rehearsed so many times.Sampling each other’s wiles, they swelled with arousal and to place where all inhibitions. Next day we were busy as usual and we did not meet during day time. In the night as usual I came to sleep and Baby was wide awake for me to come for my ordeal. She called me to come for scratching her knees.This is a sign for me to come and sit on her cot and insert my hand inside and probe her thighs. She asked me to scratch much above, still above she said. To me horror I saw that she did not wear any panty. my finger tips were reaching her pussy. I wanted to withdraw my hand but she held it. I was a friend and a lawyer for Kay Adams Corleone.”Virgil stood still for a few second. He cleared his throat. “Kay is dead. I went to her funeral.”“Is there a place we can talk in private?” Tom asked.“I don’t understand.”“Please Mr. Sollozzo it’s very important.”Virgil nodded his head. He led Tom to a deserted part of the warehouse.“So, what is this about?”“There is no easy way to say this. So, I will get to the point. Kay is alive.”Virgil didn’t move. His eyes got wide as he stared at Tom..