She chuckled when i pointed this out. Finally, we were able to get a young bar keeper to attend to us, ordered three gin and tonics each (”G&T’s a...e hard to get entirely wrong, even for an over worked staff like this,” I said. She agreed.), and found ourselves a spot in a booth overlooking the most busy parts of the venue. We sat down and continued chatting, about the drinks, about the awards, about the DJ, about her work (pediatrician), about mine, and this and that for the duration of our. Which made their love stronger than perhaps anything else. There was no thought of other men in her mind, or other women in his mind. But such thoughts did grow. But not from a place of selfishness. But from a place of love for each other, and the exploration they could do. Eloise knew William was a little bisexual. And he trusted her enough to actually share her with another guy, romantically. But of course Eloise only wanted another guy because she knew how much it excited William, and if he. .. you know... public?" Have faith in me," she said. "I'm the queen of the greater LA rural area. I know all the places where no one else goes."He took her at her word for that and they arranged for him to make another one of his mysterious departures, this time from the rehearsal warehouse.He climbed into her car at 12:10 PM, two blocks from the entrance to the warehouse where the two National employed security guards and the limousine driver were still puzzling over what they were supposed to. After a while of feeling her, Mr. Jones slipped a finger inside her panties, and into her vagina. Chelsea felt another, much more powerful jolt of pleasure surge through her body. She immediately tried to suppress it, but couldn’t. She instantly gasped. In return, Mr. Jones slapped her again. He then continued to finger her. Soon enough, Chelsea’s pussy began to lubricate itself. Mr. Jones laughed again. “Having fun still?” After a while, he pulled out and said “Now bend over.” Chelsea.