The main photographer was yawning. The order got her moving. She bent over so her tits could hang and the short skirt could ride up her ass. ?The clas...ical look , huh? ? was the comment. ?It does not work anymore?. The young man seemed to be barely out of high school. ?Strip?, came the command. It was then that 3245 made her mistake. ?I thought...? the words escaped her mouth and she stopped. The main photographer looked up ?Yes, Mrs. Einstein, do tell us what you think?. ?I am really sorry. Darling, and want to show our support. So, again, what's it of your fucking business?" Young lady, you will not talk to my wife..." William Langner gobbled, also drawing near."You and your wife can shove it! Karen told me what you did to her, so one more word and you'll need a face transplant! Got that?"There was something Tess had to do about that temper, Maureen thought, but then again it was great to see the self-righteous assholes put in their place."I invited them, they are with me," she. "Shit. Shit!" Courtney mumbled under her breath as she clutched the sheet to her throat. Then louder, "Can you see us?" OH, CERTAINLY. THE CAMERA PROVIDES A HIGH RESOLUTION IMAGE. I ASSUME THAT YOU ARE COURTNEY, SINCE THE QUEEN INFORMED ME THAT MATT AND COURTNEY WOULD BE IN THIS SUITE, AND SINCE YOU ARE OBVIOUSLY FEMALE, THEN IT FOLLOWS THAT YOU MUST BE COURTNEY."Courtney pulled the sheet tighter as her face and neck gradually flushed with embarrassment at the "obviously female" comment. "The. The place was starting to fill up as other people trickled in. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and standing around socializing.When we made it to the back corner of the room, I saw that Darnell had his hand on my wife’s butt. She leaned into his ear and said something. He replied but I didn’t hear him either. She laughed and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.The event was noisy with everyone chatting and moving around. About 20 people had showed up and half of them left.