So why do you bring this problem to me? Why do you even care? He's in Vegas now, right? You're here. Why do you care?" "I like how he sings..." She c...ossed her long legs. "Could I get a drink?" The Don laughed again and spoke as he rose and fixed her a drink. "He's going to sing like a fuckin' boy soprano if Tommy Caproni gets his way. Look, I respect you come here and ask this. But, I don't know you or this singer jerk. Why should I help you?" "My mother Anne was a nurse in Desert Springs. Teresa looked up at me in alarm."We could do it here, today, now. No-on else is here and needs to know. Ifit gives you relief and helps you concentrate, then it has to be done,otherwise we will both be tortured by it. I knew you enjoyed it when Isucked you the other day, despite the situation." I did enjoy it. I enjoyed it very much." Teresa thought about for sometime. "We have to have some ground rules. No photos at all and never speakor write about it outside of this house. Don't mention my. So, Kip and the Denver Couple left the dinner table to go and have some speedo fun in the hot tub.Kip’s sister, her boyfriend and I were left at the table. The conversation continued to flow just as it had.The conversation was great but after a while I thought I’d throw a spanner in the works and I asked the boyfriend just how bisexual he was. I felt like during the conversation with the entire compliment of guests, it was Kip’s sister who volunteered his bisexuality and I was wondering if that. “Hello, John, come in”.“Hi Anne, I’ve called for Jim’s papers”.“He’s in bed, I’ll see where they are”.I went into the bedroom. He’d heard the conversation. “Tell him I’m in the shower. I’ll be down in 10 minutes. Make him a coffee or something.”I’d slipped on a robe. He grabbed my waist as I went for the door, reached round my front, undid the belt and gently slipped the robe from my shoulders. “Hadn’t you better see to our guest’s coffee ?“ “I suppose so”, I replied. I made the drinks and took.