.....Ah well we were the Fab Four Yesterday ! I mused. We had finished three bottles when again Christine took control. “Back to yours now Sparks."I...ordered a taxi. I lived about 2 miles away on the other side of town. It arrived with a lovely girl at the wheel. "Baby you can drive my car" I said to her tipsily. Chris and the girls laughed. Beatles again ! The driver annoyingly called Ann(wish she had been called Michelle) just shook her head. Not laughing it off. We got in and set off to mine.. The shadow turned to leave as she opened the door and called out, ‘Hello’. The figure turned at her voice with a scowl on his face. ‘I wondered where the hell you were!’ he growled at her. ‘I beg your pardon?’ Shannon exclaimed. The man was taller than she had imagined. Standing well over six foot, he towered above her as he climbed back onto the front veranda. The tight fitting jeans he wore emphasized his form. Unwillingly, Shannon’s eyes traveled up the length of his body as he leaned. " No we are worker drones not queen bees''"But surely?" she wanted us to be celebrities I think."We do have a lot of fun, once we start speaking"Sara looked puzzled."We spend our time in hotels, and as soon as we are in a cafe, restaurant or bar and start speaking English then we become highly amusing to the American guests" Oh so you have lots of women throwing themselves at you, like groupies". I think Sara was teasing but I decided to take her seriously for a reason."Strangely enough our. Drawing breath, he stepped closer to Minx. She slipped off the barstool shed been sitting on, turned her back to him. He unzipped her slowly, careful not to damage what was probably a thousand dollar dress. By the way it collapsed smoothly into itself around Minxs feet, Lori thought it might be silk. Loris breath caught in her throat. This woman was stunning. Her lacy black bra and matching thong panties framed a toned belly, and thighs and ass that appeared trim and fit. Breasts that were not.