“O.K. we are going to have Robert do a 45 minute pose now. Back to work.” Lucy approached me as the others went back to their easels. In a very qu...et voice she said to me, “You holding up ok? Please don’t be embarrassed. It happens sometimes with models.” She smiled softly and continued, “With a female model it doesn’t show. With you it all shows …….we will just draw what we see.” I thanked her for her kind words and moved over to the platform and readied for the last pose of the night. Lucy. Nearing the end of the bar I reached up and felt for what I thought I remembered was there. It was: a heavy plate and on it a cutting knife. Not much to work with but better than Rosy Palm and nothing else. The dumbass was still trying to kill the mortally wounded mirror which was good; at least he wasn't coming around to finish us off yet. I'd like to say I was hoping he hadn't done anything to the servers but to tell the truth there wasn't anything I could do about if he had so I didn't even. His lips are on mine, this kiss much more eager than the first and his tongue exploring mine almost as if trying to taste the champagne on my tongue. As he lifts me from the dip my hands find his face to deepen the kiss.“Thank God this was a no kids wedding. Can you two go and get a room, this a hotel, it filled with them.” Again, pulling from the kiss reluctantly we face the bride and groom.“Babe since we have to leave soon for the airport anyway why don’t they have our room. It is paid out. .." Dad, put it on my back, please?"She took a step backward, closer to her father. He knew he had to oblige her. Mark squirted some oil on his hand and began to rub it into his daughter's bare back and shoulders."So, what did you want to talk to us about, Dad?" Um ... well, I..." Me too, Dad!" Amber said, holding another bottle of oil out to her own father.Amber mimicked her friend's action, turning her back to her dad and untying the strap in the middle of her back. Soon both Mark and Ted.