My schedule was full in May and September but the rest of the year I only had one or two events a month or so. I decided that I wanted company for the...next show which would be Spamalot so I asked Jenn to suggest someone I could take with me. ‘What happened to Carl?’ ‘He has been history for a while.’ ‘Oh, sorry, I guess.’ ‘Don’t be.’ ‘When is the show?’ ‘This Saturday.’ ‘I’m free.’ ‘What happened to Crystal?’ ‘History. She stole from me.’ ‘Ugh, very sorry. In that case I get to learn where you. We kissed, almost frantic with shared lust, hands roaming over each other, her fingers teasing between my thighs, until I thought she might forget and bring me off, while I slipping inside of her own dripping sex. I almost howled with frustration when she abandoned my cunt.I pushed it aside, concentrating on her, instead. I wanted to taste her so badly, to drive my tongue deep inside of her and let her juices soak my face, I wanted to please her, to push her to the edge, over and over as she. "Can you tell me where you are going?" No."Stymied again."Is this about not being able to trust me to keep a confidence because I'm a newspaperman?" No. I don't want you put in a dangerous spot." Dangerous? How dangerous?" Information can be dangerous, Will. You know that." That means you're going to be in a dangerous situation, doesn't it?" I don't think so. I'll have protection." Protection! Tell me it isn't dangerous for you, Nicole," I demanded."It shouldn't be," she said, not being able to. She sat indecisively not knowing what to do. Immobile. She looked up at Mark and with as much confidence as she could muster said, " I'll go ... if you promise to leave me alone and not to touch me anymore."Mark rolled his eyes, "Geez Nena, what do you think that we are? Animals?"John, Scott and Doug quickly made eye contact, their knowing eyes communicating their covert intentions. They turned and looked at Nena apologetically. John said, "We're sorry for letting things ... get outa' control..