Addie and Nick were in the other room, with the bedroom door closed, so I couldn’t hear a thing. I’d have loved to see, or at least hear their gre...ting, but it wasn’t to be. I had nothing to do except wait. If they stayed in the living room for their ‘modeling session’, then all my planning and the new glass doors would be wasted.The longer I waited, the more nervous I was that they weren’t going to use the bedroom at all. Then I remembered the phones that Addie had set up for that purpose. One. Suddenly, she realized that they must have fucked all night long and now it was morning. But, where was Atul? Why had he left? Was he disgusted by what they had done? Then, as if to answer to her question, she heard the distant sound of water running through the pipes of the house. Apparently Atul was taking a shower in his bathroom. Sitting up, she suddenly felt she had to explain to him why she had taken him into her bed. He must know the reason, but chillingly, she realized that there was no. After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My husband was standing beside me; he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down. Her hair was longer than he had imagined falling gently to the curve of waist. She was gently swaying to the soft music that filtrated from the front rooms. ‘When I give you the signal, bring her to me. When I tell you to put her in my room don’t forget to give her this.’ Reardon held out a small flask of liquid. ‘It will make her hornier than a bitch in heat.’ Reardon tore his eyes from the girl and left the room. God, maybe he should just take the girl himself and force her to marry him. .