As she did, Ellie looked at Sam and then said, "Susan and Jeff, we can't tell you what a thrill this is for us today. To be guests of yours in this ..... this palace, and to be served tea ... It's just so incredibly elegant. Thank you so much."Then holding her head high, Ellie said, "I should have warned you, though. I was a stripper when I met Sam. That's what I did for a living. If you knew that, I'm sure you never would have invited us." You were?" Susan exclaimed. "Ellen Duncan, you've been. Mr. Waterton, not so much. Yet, I am proud of you, Mr. Grey. Let’s just hope that they won’t send you back to Sultan with a pat on your shoulder!”They soon found out that Le Tempest had once been HMS Tempest, 24, a small sixth-rate built in 1776 in Chatham for the Revolutionary War. The French had caught her off Crete in 1801 and at first moored her in some harbour to rot away. With the French navy needing replacements for their many losses, however, she was given an overhaul and commissioned. My character, Germont, has relatively little to do in Acts III and IV, but there are still some nice moments and I made the most of them. And in between I got to watch her, and listen to her, make Violetta's touching decline and fall into the masterpiece the composer had intended.At the end, when we were all out for our last curtain call and Minaslavska came up, as is usual, to join in the last bow, I got the best compliment of all. He hopped into the line between Camilla and me and first. "Cum in me, big brother," she demanded. "Cum in your good little whore!"I flowed inside of her. We'd fucked furiously hours before and yet I still came like a torrent. I filled my dirty little sister with all my cum, and Monica's breath was so deep it was as if I'd squirted life itself into her body. I suppose, in a way, I had. I thrust for a long time after I came, even as the nerves went crazy in my cock and I'd shrunk to a flaccid shadow of my former glory. Monica moaned at me when I tried.