."what designer is she wearing" and all that junk. TRISTAN You're out of your mind. ... MAX Sometimes you gotta be a little crazy to grab the brass ring. Take that picture on the wall there...me and your dad were younger than you are now when we got that pic with the Rat Pack. Frank, Dean, Sammy...those guys were gods back then. Living legends. But your dad grabs me, walks over. .."... is out till 3 or 4 anyway. And I could go get a beer somewhere else.I mean..." Are you looking for something serious?", Sarah interrupted him."What? No! I think you've mis..."And while he was talking Sarah picked up her shoes she had kicked offunder the table and left. Mike followed her, still trying to explain."Wait Sarah, don't get mad! I didn't ..."But Sarah didn't listen anymore. She was waiting for him in the livingroomand when her look met his he froze."Your room or mine?", she. They are writhing in a tight embrace and he pushes his chest against hers as he feels for the hem of her dress, sliding his hand up her leg underneath her dress. Amazingly, she finds herself brazenly exploring him, as she opens his shirt and exposes his strong chest and runs her hands over it. She buries her face in his chest, kissing it, and she feels his hands grab her arse through her dress. She is getting hot and and pushes herself against him, and she feels his hardness through his pants.. I haven't touched it since..." He looked down at Sally, sitting at the table. She blushed. "Yeah. I better take that film out. You might be shocked." I doubt it. But go ahead." Yes, " Sally piped up. "You go right ahead and remove that. I don't need those sorts of things out and about." What sort?" Mike was smiling at her. "Where is the camera, anyway?" Well, the bedroom, of course." She took a swat at his arm."Oh. Oh, yeah. Be right back.Sally looked at me. "Remember our deal." No blabbing..