” “Why the tango?” she asked with a puzzled look. “For one, because I said so. Also, when you win I will take you to dance the Tango with me. ... always liked that scene in the movie ‘Scent of a Woman’.” “Careful , Mike. No flirting.” Karin whispered to me. “Is that the one with Pacino?” she said with a laugh. “ Well, that will be something. The cow on skates dancing the Tango with you.” “Okay let’s get to work. First, I am going to play some music. I want you to close your eyes and listen to. Walking had been right out. They’d only crawl out of bed to pee and it had always been his job to answer the door for room service. She smiled, remembering how difficult it had been for him to do that, too. Well, the food would have gone cold before she’d have ever been able to manage it. A moment or two later, Julie got it together with a groan as she sat up and then stood to walk to her bath. She brought the glass dildo along with her as she climbed in and leaned back. It was always so nice. Rael’s body went rigid with pain and he let out a hard edged roar, muffled into the pillow. Silmaria applied firm pressure to the wound, holding the wadded clothe in place while Rael took several shaky, deep breaths. He swallowed, and then gave another nod. While Silmaria held firm pressure on the wound in his shoulder blade, Rael used his dagger to cut the sheets into a few more long strips, which Silmaria used to tie the wadded cloth into place on his back, a shoddy solution to the wound, but. ..During a quick break in the music Jean tapped me on the shoulder and said this was the first time he had come to this club. More conversation but I didn't hear them. Now it was my turn to get the drinks. I took my time getting them and when I sat them on the table his hand was even further up her thigh. I figured if she let him keep getting closer to her waist line I would let the card fall. The music was blaring again, Jean tapped me again and leaned way in close and said "He was curious.