Eddie lets me work my puss for a few seconds, not that he could have been heard anyways with all of the hoots, hollers, and catcalls from the crowd wh...ch has pressed up to the stage for a better view.“Ok boys… here’s the deal. We aren’t going to let Tina cum just yet…” The crowd responds with “Boos” and Eddie throws his hands up as if to say “what can I do”. “You see… we want to make sure Tina is all revved up and ready for our lucky winners. That’s right! Our special tonight is hot. "No, no, little buddy," Claire said when she emerged from the kitchen with two wine glasses. "You're sitting in mommy's spot. Scoot." Thank you," Will said as she handed him a glass and then sat down next to him, displacing Oliver with a gentle hand. The dachshund yielded the spot and then curled himself up against Claire after having moved only the requisite twelve inches to make space for her.Claire took a remote from the coffee table and turned on the stereo system, which was set to some. Mark Denning picked up his bag from the small carousel and looked at his watch. He was late and he hoped Desirée hadn't been waiting long. He hated to keep the dear, sweet angel waiting. His eyes scanned the airport and saw nothing of her dazzling beauty that was impossible to miss. But he looked again nevertheless.Worried, he checked his watch again to see that he had read it properly. Desirée was never late and if she wasn't here now, then it meant something was wrong."Waiting. She was across the room, sitting looking into a large mirror, working her makeup. Her back was to me, but she looked up at me in her mirror. She wore a loose cami over a black strappy sheer body suit with a thong back peeping above her skin tight ripped jeans. She turned and looked at me. Her eyeshaddow was a touch of crystal into pink blazing into purple to a razor sharp pointed black cat eye. Her light green eyes pierced through the thick sexy blaze of makeup. She smiled. She stood, in her.