Phil was pretty certain that a six-year-old car would be distinctly out of place there.He wondered why he even cared about such things. He took Hailey...��s hand again as soon as they were out of the car. He looked around at the hotel lobby. There was a bar off of it and it looked like a restaurant, too. The woman at the counter looked surly when she saw two young people entering.“Hi,” Phil said politely. “I’m Philip Warner. We have several reservations for Lambswool Studios in Los Angeles.”The. I do not want my backstage area reeking of second-hand smoke!"Garrett took off his sunglasses so I could see how he let his gaze travel up my figure until his eyes met mine. "Two minutes 'til curtain up, Princess." I could not stand the way he called me ‘Princess’ while he dropped the cigarette and stepped scuffed boot on it. Before I could tell him off, he turned his back on me and walked up the ramp to the curtain to the back of the stage.Just as I was turning away, Richard was right there,. I continued to take pictures as she rinsed the soap off and more as she dried herself with a big fluffy white towel. By the time she was finished I had to go unload the camera as I had filled up the big chip I had in it.*****I dumped the pictures to my laptop hurriedly and turned to find Lora lying on my bed. I looked at her questioningly. She smiled and patted the bed next to her. I moved over to the side of the bed and leaned over to kiss her. She shook her head and turned so her sex was. She came up behind him and encircled her arms around his waist, rubbing her breasts against his back. He traced his fingers along her arm, sending chills thru-out her body. He turned around and admired her choice of attire, he traced the lace across her cleavage with his finger, dipping between the hollow of her breasts. She pressed his hand to her breasts signifying her readiness, willingness, the passion in her heart. He walked over to the bed and removed his shirt and offered her a place.