When he got to the airport pickup curb, he wasn't surprised to find nothing but a single dingy taxi waiting for passengers. He and his crew piled them...elves and their equipment in, and headed for the nearest - god help me, Dirk said to himself - motel.He spent the short drive thinking of what he was going to tell his producer, when he'd have to admit he lost the exclusive. He'd be lucky to have his job tomorrow. Once they all settled in, the two other members of his crew left to go get. A lot!I used to purposely keep my wife out extra late in hopes that it would be too late or she would be too tired to drive back home. I would tell her before she came over that it might be late before we got back and she was welcome to stay the night in the guest room if she didn’t feel like going home. Then nearly every night when my wife and I got home we would find her lying on the couch with the TV on. Sometimes awake other times asleep but she always had something on that caught my. . a knock at the door interrupted them.Both snapped out of their embrace, looking quickly at the door, wondering who it could be. Karly saw in Rose's eyes that she was pissed off by the interruption. Raising a fist and shaking it at the door, she growled to herself, Oh, fuck off, Layla. I was about to have Karly all to myself!Karly blushed, "Don't be mad. I was happy just to kiss you for a few moments. You have been on my mind since this morning. I guess we gave in to our, um... urges,. "That shut me up."We'll be home around 11:30. Do you want to watch me fuck Allie, yes or no?"My heart was pounding in my chest. My mind flashed to all those videos of Allie and the rush of seeing her hidden, slutty side, spread eagle and exposed. After a pause, I gave the only answer I could. "Yes." Good. All you have to do is pretend to be asleep. I'll do the rest. And, Buddy, when I say asleep, I mean really asleep. If you so much as stir, the gig is up. Got it?"I swallowed hard. "Yeah.".