. you sure as hell did! Oh, andguess what! I do believe that you found my G-Spot." "I did?" John was clearly dubious. "When?" "When you were playing a...game of stink-fingerwith me." "You mean, when I had my middle finger upinside of that little new you-know-what of yours?" "If you're referring to this nifty new cunt ofmine, then the answer is, YES! I mean, it just feltreally funny at first, you know, feeling you probingaround inside of me like that. But then, all of asudden, you hit this real. Being famous certainly had some perks.---The flight was just over two and a half hours long, which gave meenough time to become familiar with the script and get some more sleepbefore we landed.We met our driver near the baggage claim and were escorted out to ablack limousine that drove us to the studio where the commercial andphoto shoot would take place. When we arrived, we were quickly usheredinside and down a hall to a studio. It looked like we were going to getright to work instead of. None of us had eaten before we left the surface. We were all hungry. After we stored our equipment we headed for the closest cafeteria.The Cafeteria was nice and we could look out windows at the Earth below. Dad always told me not to eat in restaurants at the top of a high rise. They would pay more attention to the view and the food was neglected. Well this is the highest high rise. The food was one step down from an MRE! We all tried different dishes. The super nachos were just ok. The salad. The cold beer that I was drinking was a relief after the hot dance floor, even if we had been caressing each other more than dancing. I had barely finished my first glass and was asking Ralph to get me a refill, when someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked me to dance. I was ready to tell him No thank you. when I turned toward him. He was stunning. Tall, obviously fit and muscular, with a gentle smile on his face. Without a hesitation I stepped up to him and was led onto the floor. As we.