I now understood the uncertainty in the Concierge’s voice when she had called to let me know Kitty was on her way up. Most residents and their guest... dressed to impress. Obviously, that depends on the audience. The elevator interrupted my thoughts with a loud ‘buzz.’ ‘Well, I guess ‘speechless’ is a compliment then,’ she said. ‘Actually, no, the word that came to me as soon as I saw you was ‘delicious.’ I’m just appreciating how delicious you look.’ ‘Flattery will get you everywhere, buster.’. But her soul was much more passionate than the last time I actually studied her. "Is that the ONLY reason you came here?" I asked. There had to be another reason, there had to be. She wouldnt just come to tell me not to see someone, would she? Natascha stared at me for a second then nodded"well. I wanted to see you too-but- that was my main reason" she paused "its because i love you" I smiled lightly "I don't know if its more love or stupidity" I wrapped my arm around her, she stayed silent for. On the wall facing me there was a window, with a blind inside to obscure the booth opposite, I assumed, and a speaker on the left. Underneath was a box, a coin slot visible on the top, and a pile of quarters at the ready. I turned around and noticed the wall behind me had several holes through to the room on the opposite side, with graffiti arrows pointing to the holes and instructions to insert cock or to suck cock. I was in a glory-hole room! Anxiously I pulled the chair into the center and. Without question they could reform and knock over the crowds again. America was the home of the second act and embraced stars that came back from the dead.But at what cost, he wondered? Could he and Donna survive a revival? Donna, who eschewed the 'celebrity bullshit' but, at the same time, seemed to be enjoying the night - and the reflected attention of being Mick Johnson's fiance. Perhaps show business had stalked up to her from behind and seduced her with its glamour and falsehood? Here, at.