She was very thankful that I could take her and said it would only take about 2 hours. I sat around and read magazines while she researched her school...ork.Unknown to me, Tom had set this whole thing up. He had been watching me ever since I showed him Rena and now he knew my routine about as good as I did. He knew I would leave her, come back, leave her, come back, without any real schedule. He also knew she would never know if someone came in that was not me.About a year ago I had shown Tom. ”Vince handed Brock a glass of wine with ice. “Thanks, Vince,” he said “and also for accepting me to be in your first threesome.”“You’re welcome.”After all three had used the bathroom, Abby sat between the men and directed the conversation to non-sex topics, such as sports and music. Brock also played the trumpet and they told some jokes. When a snack tray was close to empty, she put her glass on it and pulled in Brock to kiss him deeply.“Vince,” she said, “put the tray and glasses on the. The people around us assumed we were lovers and treated us accordingly. The waiter seated us side by side rather than across from each other. We sat holding hands staring at each other’s eyes. After our brunch we started walking toward the Obélisque de Louxor. We were following the parade route. People were gathering to watch the parade. We were holding hands and in awe of what we were seeing. We were acting like lovers totally immersed in the trip of a lifetime. I guess at that moment we. Lay it on me, big boy. I'm ready for some hot stuff!"She was back in character again."I'm going to have to find a special name for this alter ego of yours. Ingrid is just too ... well ... decent," he taunted."You need to have a special persona for this naughty lady friend of yours. Something along the lines of ... oh ... say ... Indigo." Dark blue for a dark personality? It might work." Tell me, Indigo. What do you want for your birthday?" What else? I want what all bad girls want -- a man!".