.. there’ll be ready next Tuesday!”I remember Mavis, still in her little white bikini, her red hair plastered to her lovely head. I remember when ...he burst into my little dressing room. Usually she changed separately, sharing a much bigger room with dancers and backing singers. Oh boy, she was red-faced with anger. My Lord, she looked lovely, though. Her fists were clenched by her side as if she knew if she lifted them she’d use them to punch me left, right, left until her strength gave out.. He heard about the pictures that they took last night and he ratted you out." I didn't comment. I just shuffled to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee. The man stood up as I walked past and grabbed my hand, stopping me in my tracks. "If you'll permit me," he began, "I have an idea that I think will help you out. I've already spoken with your two friends here and they both think it's a great idea. "By the way, I'm Tim, Tim O'Reilly." When I didn't respond, he continued, "I have a. .. sorry!” The slightly older lad chasing apologized for both him and Niel.The pair ran in a straight line for about three hundred meters, toward a fenced, open field with tight security all over.Everyone who came made sure to stop three to five meters before the fence, but when the two lads showed up they did not even pay the tiniest attention to those scary looking, black uniformed security guards and brazenly entered what clearly was a restricted location.Not just the two boys, but the young. After about 5 minutes of myself looking back and forth at her ass I call her name she looked back and I told her "your thong is showing" she said ops and smile, I almost lost it so I decided to add her in one of the social media websites.After I added her on the social media website we started talking more often, about life stuff, the restaurant, her husband, anything you can think off.One day at work we started talking about sex and how much she love sex and what kind of sex positions she.