I pulled out the band of my panty so he could slipit inside, then let it snap back before I gyrated back toward the dressingroom, feeling deliciously ...aughty and satisfied.Mike had other thoughts. As I turned toward the doorway to close thecurtain, Mike was right in front of me."Can I touch you now? I think I can touch you now, the lap dance beingover and paid for."Mike pulled me into his arms as I struggled against him. I whispered tohim."Baby, there are people right outside. They can hear. It’s really as simple as that.”They all just continued to smile and stare at me and I was starting to get uncomfortable so I said, “How about if I play you a song while we wait for breakfast.”Mary Ann said, “I would absolutely love that.”I grabbed the guitar, tuned it up and sang one of my more melancholy songs I had written for my wife years ago. When I finished they all had tears in their eyes and Beth said, “That was absolutely beautiful. Why are you not famous?”“I have other priorities in. She was wearing a silk nightie. The blue one he had seen her in once and fantasized about a lot.“What the fuck are you doing here?” she said hoarsely.“Um, I, I don’t, I don’t know, I,” he stammered.“Well, if you don’t know then get the fuck out of here, Bobby.”He turned to leave.Come on, Bobby.He closed the door instead.“I just wanted to check up on you, Auntie,” he said.“Really?”“To see if you wanted to punish me again?”She looked at him for a moment.He could see more of the room and of her,. As he got out so did the other party and his heat skipped several beats then went into overdrive, she was here.“Hello John, bet you thought I was not coming back?” She was wearing a nice pleated skirt that came to mid thigh, nylons, pumps, and a blouse with a designer scarf around her neck. Her strawberry blond hair was done perfectly. The smile on her face would melt an iceberg and John’s heart was no were near that cold or big. He could only stand still in shock and look at the vision of.