Those that didn’t want that kind of fervor or to be noticed, who wanted a bit of privacy for themselves and their entourage of artificial companions... hangers-on, agents and handlers retreated to ‘the third floor. Away from the crowds of fans and rabid paparazzi, these private rooms were their own $10,000 a night versions of Vegas; what went on in those private rooms, stayed there; and no one was the wiser. The binge drinking, the million-dollar brokered deals, the carousel of drugs, the $1000. The rolled-under edges and corners are rounded so that they don’t cut into your hands when you hold onto them. I feel the edge of a shelf pressing into the back of my neck, hard and cool. You are standing in front of me, holding my left hand raised overhead in your right, fingers interwoven, palms together, with my forearm pressed back against the shelf overhead. In our silent walk through the stacks, hand in hand, you have suddenly stopped and turned and pinned me against the bookcase,. I knew i was turned on tremendously. I knew i shouldnt be feeling this but I was. As I starred thru the crack I saw her perfectly forming breasts , her amazing bubble butt , and her bald lil slit that turned my cock from soft to hard in 3.4 seconds! I stepped back from the door and tryed to continplate it all! "Do I want my daughter?" I thought to myself and quickly shot it down. Its not that , she is just beautiful and reminds me of Amy..thats all.. I kept thinking to myself. Just then my wife. ” We laughed as she did it but I thought this was a weaker one as no one would be passing at this time and even if they were they would need to be passing the gate at the right moment and looking in as well the rest of the garden was covered by a big hedge. My turn again this time It landed on May once again and this time she asked for a truth. ‘How many times do you masturbate a week?’ I had managed to shock her with the question and May took a bit to compose herself ‘be honest’ her sister.