." said Maxwell. He'd picked up the towel Jean had thrown at him and tied it around his waist.Then Karissa's door opened. She stepped out in her robe,...her hair neatly in place, like nothing had happened."What's the problem?" she asked innocently. My pussy twitched."...you've been fucking your boss all this time?" You have?" gasped Karissa. She giggled. "You didn't tell me that." We haven't!" said Tabb. "What in the hell is going on?"Karissa looked at her toes. She hadn't put her slippers back. That should be enough, remember B movies are cheaply made anyway. You write the script, and I’ll get it made. I bet if we put our minds to it we could make a classic.’ I just shut up and let him enthuse. No way in hell was I pissing a million dollars away on something we knew nothing about. Maybe it would be out of his system by the time we got to France. It was warm, the girls pretty and willing, the wine excellent. We pulled our third set of girls in four days, cute little Aubrey Hepburn. I was exhausted as the sky slowly turned from black to dark blue, the earliest signs that dawn was approaching. I nearly fell asleep a few times during the night so I spent most of it pacing the house and checking out windows. It was 5 am when I heard the buzz from Karen's alarm clock in her bedroom. In all the excitement from the previous night, we forgot to bring her clock into the living room. Even though I was here to protect them from harm, Karen still had a job to do and so I needed to. "I don't know if I want these after our argument," I said even as Ipulled the tapes towards me. "You were awfully nasty to me thatmorning you know." You're breaking my heart Jim," Cindy sneered. "I seem to rememberthat you jumped on mom's side and took a cheap shot at me! Now you'vegot the nerve to sit here and pretend you're precious little feelingshave been hurt. Bummer!" But honestly Cindy," my voice took on a tone of sadness, of beingmisunderstood, "I was really trying to help you, you.