I was hoping you might still have the spare set.’ ‘Um…yeah, they’re right here. I assume you want to borrow them.’ Melissa gave Jen a thumbs...up and continued on to the second part of the story. ‘Well, see there is one other little problem. Jen has to be home in like twenty minutes. There’s no way she could get to your place, grab the keys, drop me off at home and still get home in time. But your apartment is on her way home. If she dropped me off, would you be willing to give me a lift back. .....................***************************************************Michelle heard the door knock, just before 10am her heart was in her mouth with nerves – he had come! In her mind, she knew he would – just as he knew she would be there.She opened the door, and smiled “Hello Mr Smith, do come in” - his pictures had depicted him so well, tall, dark, broad - almost Mediterranean looking. Adam smiled back - “Hello Mrs Smith” his eyes danced over her body, wrapped in Ivory silk.The room smelt. I arrived at the house at 6:00 PM only to learn that Andre had gone to Paris at the last minute. Danielle insisted that I join her for dinner and I accepted. It was a delicious meal and the wine was exquisite. Marie moved around the table serving both of us and smiled at me every so often. I recalled the last time that I was there and Danielle said that she might have Marie join us next time. Danielle spoke in French to her maid and I picked up on it. She told Marie to bring us cognac in her. But I miss you so much. I think I can do it, if itmakes you happy.” “Oh, baby, how many times have I heard that?” I asked.“Let’s try one more time,” she replied.Which is what had brought us on this night to thissemi-trashy nightclub, with Maura dressed in semi-trashy fashion – black high heels, dark stay-upstockings, tiny white lace thong panties, a tight blackmid-thigh miniskirt, a thin off-white silk blouse and adark maroon vest which served to.