"Claire turned her wine glass slowly in her hand and studied his face."You're the most down-to-earth famous person I've ever met," she said. "Of cours..., I haven't met too many famous people, so that may or may not be a compliment. The only other writer I've met in person was a total dick." Oh, yeah?" Will grinned. "Who was it?"She told him the name of an A-list author who was well known to Will, a guy who had seen several of his science thrillers made into blockbuster movies, and whose ego was. She stripped down to her skivvies and slippers with no attitude of coyness that most of the girls in these parts employed to give the impression they were supposed virgins. Most of that bunch used all sorts of tricks hiding inside their devious female minds about catching some slow-witted fool for life-time duty as support for their nest of little chicks and hungry mouths. My ma clued me in early on that score and told me to “keep it in your pants and you might even wind up with some money in. She then got down on her hands and knees and with ass high and pointed toward me, she reached behind her and between her thighs and began working the plum shaped object into her puckered brown hole. Looking back over her shoulder she smiled at me and said, “I know you wanted to pump my ass with your old man cock and feel me squeeze you dry, but I want you pumping that load of yours deep inside of me, so … I guess this will have to do!” Suddenly, the toy slipped and found its way into her. Look I’ve been told the guys have to be out of here by five so I’ve gotta get organised if we’re going to get this rig running by then. Whose your lighting tech?”“Well we haven’t got one yet. I was going to ask Kez if she would like to do it.”“What me? I don’t know anything about it!” Kez squeaked.Josh grinned at her.“It’s not too bad. I’ll show you the gear when we’ve got it set up and then I’ve borrowed a girl to help you tonight. Then you’ll be on you’re own ok?” Josh said.“Well ok, I’ll.