" Oh, Mark, I think any woman alive would like two young guys doing her. I've never had two guys before and, yes, it is making me wet just thinking ab...ut it." Then, why not do it?" It's just too risky." I'll make him swear. He's not a jerk, he's a really good guy, he's honest."I had my finger in her rubbing in and out as we lay there. Then she said, "Well, maybe I'll think about it. Two nice, young hard cocks, that's not easy to resist."The next morning as we were waking up and she was playing. There we go… cue line… black out… she let go of Matt’s hand and started running across the stage to her spot. Step, step… BANG! Pain flashed through her knee… SHIT! Someone on the crew had forgotten to the move the black bench that was right where she was supposed to go… some IDIOT who apparently didn’t realize that people who are crossing the stage in a blackout CAN’T see a BLACK bench! Sucking in breath through her teeth, she tried not to scream. Her knee was throbbing painfully, she couldn’t. During the next break, I decide to give her a little more time to catch her breath. For a moment the poor girl thinks the tickling is over. She lies there groaning, taking in gulps of much needed oxygen, rivers of sweat rolling off her body. Her hopes are quickly dashed when she sees me looking down at her with a wolfish grin."No, no more," she begs, "I'll do anything you want, PLEASE!" Yes, my angel. You most certainly will."Dropping the feather, I begin tickling her in earnest, gliding. ”-We're in the hotel's conference room, a medium sized room with a table with four chairs around it in the middle, a coffee machine and a ceramic sink by the wall to my left and a two seater by the wall to my right, when Lucy enters. It's been almost an hour, but Rowe is still sipping on his first cup of coffee. I have already finished three cups and half a box of lemon tic tacs.We've just gone through the recording from the security camera. As the time stamp on the screen shows 20:55 last.