In between the dancing they would return to the table and for more flirting and drinking. I recieved a voicemail from her, "hey honey, Leigh and I met...these two college guys and they are fuckin hot! We are totally going to hook up" I called her back. She answered the phone and her excitment was obvious. "Im in the bathroom, we met these 20 year old college guys and we are going to leave with them. Are you sure you're ok with this? He has no idea I'm married!" I have to admit I was nervous,. He didn't check his voicemail until lunchtime, and got a shock when he did. The third message was from Roy.'Hey, Matt. Guess you're out seeing to another of your rich dead clients. Give us a call as soon as you can, I'd like to arrange a meeting with that guy you told me about, what was his name, Mc-something. Anyway, him. My number's... 'Matt checked when Jerry would be free, then called Roy back.'Matt, Hi. Thanks for calling back.''No, problem. Look, Roy, if it's about your wills, I. Handing the cigar back Madge, who flicked the ash from the end on the floor and blew on the lighted end making it glow bright red, Madge rolled the cigar in her fingers before moving it close to the wifes thigh and across her pussy mound and perfectly manicured landing strip of pubic hair, The wife moved slightly but could not move very far as Madges other hand held her in place. The red hot cigar tip brushing across the landing strip, and catching the longer hairs making them fiss and burn up.. Not her ! A fiery shadow follows, brushes against the silk. Here is the maestro."I should have known it was you." Of course."The virtuoso. You play piano, she plays men and women. Wood and steel. You first saw her years ago, in the church of Saint-Eustache. Her petite frame fearlessly facing the giant, the most powerful instrument of the land. A furious battle of mights, her tiny body and titan soul pit against the machine. Sweating and punching and kicking, she tamed the organ. Four keyboards.