"Just a minute!" C.J. yelled from inside.When she popped the door open, she was wearing a towel wrapped around her wet body. It barely contained her b...obs."Oh, jeez, C.J.! I'm sorry I caught you in the shower!" Not a problem, bro, I was just getting out. You here for business or pleasure?" Jennette might have already called you. I just came by to ask you for a favor. I'd rather people didn't know about me and the stories I put on that web page. I've already been given a heads-up that it could. If Shannon's kiss was even partly a response to her back being scratched, Steve was willing to scratch forever. He ran his fingernails up either side of her spine, then spread his hands to the corners of her shoulder blades. As the intensity of her kiss waned, he moved her towards the couch. He brushed his notecards onto the floor. To hell with the play, he thought. He had the real Juliet.He eased Shannon down and back. Then he knelt among his spilled cards to kiss her. He started on her. I laughed, 'Oh baby, you know I love the feel of a cock in my tight asshole', I replied jocularly, then he was cut off.'Typical', I thought, 'fucking shitty line again.I tidied up and went to bed and was just settling down when the phone rang, it was my husband again, he was calling from the airport, he had to go to another country and had been travelling for most of the day, he was pissed off, as his email account had been hacked and he needed to set up a new one, which he would do tomorrow, I. It’s almost noon in San Finzione, so the hackers are between shifts; Carlito suggested I get some sleep too.”“I fuck your lives up in SO many ways.” Helen said, taking out a cigarette and sitting down.“Your world is a lot more complicated than ours, Helen.” Troy responded, lighting it for her. “But we’ll take it if it means we get you in the process.”Helen took a drag, put the cigarette into the ashtray, and leaned into Troy’s shoulder.“When you woke up yesterday morning, Troilus.” She said.