So far as he could see there were no weaknesses in the arrangements he had made — other than the fact that this stranger had managed to enter the bi...g house despite the tight security."That must not happen again, and the best way to make sure of that is to remove him altogether," Osvaldo concluded.He crossed to his phone and punched in the numbers for Markow's mobile. His call was answered immediately."Markow." I cannot begin to describe how angry I am right now," Osvaldo began, "your mystery. The carriage lurched and jerked to a stop. Erik groaned and attempted to bring his body back under his control."Well, Madame Rossignol ¹, it appears that we have arrived at the opera house." This feels so strange. I lived here twelve years. I know every hallway, every room, every hidden passage, but now that I am with you, now that I am here as your wife, I feel as if I am a complete stranger here. The opera house is the same, I suppose. Only I have changed."She smiled shyly."I hope I have. .. And as you'll see, as Sandy drops her robe for us, further curves across her chest. Remember, pay particular attention to the roundness and full form."Alright, I'm back in the room again. That got my attention in more ways than one!Barb continued "Lower down, a rare sight these days, a lovely thick mound of pubic hair, that will again provide you opportunity for some interesting textures on paper."I shuffled in my seat, feeling a growing sensation in my pants as an erection started forming.. I finally figured out how to approach him. I saw him filling up his 96 Pontiac with air, but it wasn’t the car I was looking at. He was near the tire, and I could see the outline of his muscular ass. I walked towards him, “excuse me”, “yes” he replied. His voice was deep and sexy. “Do you have the time?” He must had realized I was full of shit, because he shook his head and smiled, “You like what you see, come here and help me with my tire”. I leaned in next to him, and place my coffee on the.