Her hair was a mess, her whiskers were smeared, and she was bare-legged and unsteady on the heels. Even though she was a disheveled, hot mess, the pro...spect of going down on her had me instantly hard again. "Hey, Sir Galahad ... you here to protect my honor?" Ah, sure..." I mumbled, standing up. She tripped into my arms and looked up at me, her breath smelling strongly of what I thought was some exotic mixed drink, or maybe something she had smoked."Too late ... I lost that a long time ago" she. " How so?" she asked, slowly grinding her crotch against his."Get me a job as an extra." What?" An extra. A guy in the background who empties a trash can. A guy sitting on the bench in the arena. A spectator who yells an obscenity. Something I can point to and claim to have been in a movie once." You're crazy! Extras get to stand around for hours and nobody can ever see them in the finished movie." I don't mind. I want to see a bit of this movie making. You were steeped in it from when you were. I asked if it was COD but he said no."Roger thought for a minute and then remembered what Ben had said in the note, "Lei, will they fit in my truck?"She turned her head and looked at the boxes, "I think so."Roger told her to have someone put them into his SUV but to tell whoever loaded them into the SUV to not open the boxes. Lei left to take care of the boxes and the FedEx driver handed Roger the computer for Roger to sign. The driver left with out saying a word.A couple of hours later Roger. " God damn it Nan, there is no more 'us'. We stopped being an 'us' when you hit me with that boyfriend shit. Just leave me alone."I went to the basement and got a couple of suitcases and went up to the bedroom to pack. Nan stood in the doorway and watched me for several minutes and then she turned and walked away. I finished packing and carried the suitcases out to the car and put them in the trunk. When I got in the car I found Nan sitting on the passenger side. She looked over at me and said,.