" Her eyes traveled down his body and stopped. "Oh, I see," she said with a smile. "You had your -- uh, mind -- on other things, Mr. Martelli?"He trie... to stammer out a reply but nothing came to mind. What could he say? "Yeah, I was thinking about fucking that tight cunt of yours, Miss Grant?" Instead, he said nothing. Let her make her own conclusions."Look, Bruno," she said, "I'm sorry if I'm keeping you from some hot date, but I really need to practice this piece, and you're the only one who. “Hi, Mister Carl. I’m bringing him back to you. Thanks for letting him loose like this, on short notice.”“Not a problem, Missus Addison. You two take care of yourselves. Tell ‘im I’ll see him Monday.”“‘Kay,” she said. “Bye!” she handed me back my phone. “Carl says see ya Monday.”After the pre-flight ritual, she started to walk around to the passenger side of the plane. “Oh, no, little girl. You do the left seat today!”“Serious?!?” she squealed.“It’s not that big a deal. First, the plane. Gary finished fixing his coffee and headed back to his room to get ready. “By the way, what’s on the agenda? Did you have any plans for today? I can always find things to see or do to amuse myself.”“Let’s do some touristy things this morning and just play it by ear this afternoon, if that’s okay with you.” “Perfect” Gary chirped back and they headed back to his room to get dressed. After some sightseeing Phil offered a change of pace – “Let’s grab some lunch and we can hit the pool this. It will be beyond my control. But please yourself. Keep your clothes on or go for a shower. I was just interested to see your body.’ ‘You want to see my body?’ ‘Yes, as your mother would say, ‘My daughter has a body to die for’. I wish to check to see if she was lying.’ Narene stripped off completely. She often lost control when sexually aroused and the damn fool had aroused her. He studied her without comment and went to the frig and poured a white wine. ‘Thanks.’ ‘Good health. Sit where I.