Back to Lauren as she runs her fingers over her solid midriff, along the elastic at the top of her panties – looking down at the dogs, talking to De...nis, or the camera, or a bit of both.“So which one do I play with ... First?” She sounds excited and uncertain. “I mean ... The elephant in the room ... Are they both for me? Or is one of them here for my sis?”“That’s entirely up to the two of you...” Dennis comments from off camera. “I brought Casanova up here to fuck you – I only brought Romeo up. He blurted out a surprised ‘What…..’ and immediately turned to face the intrusion. He had known Catherine was attractive but he had no idea that under all her clothes she looked like this. He long blond hair cascaded over her barely covered breasts, the lacy front of the thong barely covering her pubic mound. She looked taller and slender and he noticed the black pumps giving her the extra height. ‘What a body’ he thought, as their eyes locked and mutual recognition finally set in. Catherine. It was quiet and the city had a lonely feel to it. We had made the circle tour. I said, "Bennie, do we want to get back to the plane or look anywhere else around here?" We have ridden all around and flown around yesterday. If no one is at the airport, we have to assume it's a bust and move on tomorrow to Winnipeg."We pulled into the airport and still saw no one or any sign of anyone. We brought our bikes into the hanger though I didn't think we would use them again. I pictured our trip back as. P. slot, they asked you and me to come up to the podium, and you weren't there anymore. They had people looking all over for you; in the men's room, outside (in case you were smoking or talking with someone), at the bar, everywhere. But you were nowhere to be found. You had just left, without a word. I had to get a taxi to bring me home. And all I know is that you've left a message on the answering machine 'don't worry, don't stay up waiting."She paused, waiting for my apology, which was not to.