Casting the play went well. The fellow playing Angelo was stern and serious, manly with a twinge of cowardice, confident while overly self-adoring. Cl...udio, by contrast, was smooth and attractive. His every word sounded charming but, in ways, a bit too staged, delightful and contrived. Everyone in the cast and crew lusted for Claudio. Isabella proved more problematic. No one can lay claim to understanding the mind of Isabella. Beautiful beyond measure, innocently seductive, as desired as she is. “With legs like those I’m not surprised” I cheekily replied. Rosie’s jaw dropped in mock surprise at my comment before responding “Yeah, and I bet I know where you like her to wrap her legs!” Sophie blushed and pushed Rosie’s shoulder as if to tell her off. “Oh yeah” Rosie said “Dave here likes jumping, just not the same sort as you” she addressed her friend “He prefers the long jump and he’s not bothered where he lands” she laughingly continued pointing to her pussy with one hand and her ass. Unlike his father, Tommy does not intend to be managed. He belongs here in the 12 room white Georgian house where he grew up surrounded by four acres of wooded pasture. He is determined to take control of his future.The sharp staccato sound of high heeled shoes clicking on the slate covered foyer announces the arrival of Tommy's mother. He hopes she will pass by the library and go upstairs. He needs time alone. He needs time to think. The clicking taps fade as Mary Drummond steps into the. Dirk spoke up. “That was for the touchdown. You have to strip for the extra point, too.”“No way,” Emily said, “That’s not true! It goes with the touchdown!”Candice stood up and shook her finger at my wife. “No, it’s not. The rules say every point counts, right Tony?” She looked at me. I guess this was payback for me making them strip for the first three scores.I nodded, “Yeah, rules is rules.”“Damn right, they are!” Dirk said, “Come on, Emily, lose the bra!”“You wish!” Emily snapped at him. She.