" She was becoming a distraction he wanted, but didn't need. Any other time but tonight. "That's a lovely necklace you're wearing."She fingered the st...ones absently. "Why thank you. It's a copy you know, of the one that was on display earlier. 'das Jammertal' they call it, or 'Vale of Tears.'" Fascinating." Damn but that was a good copy. He'd wager his Corvette that Sergei had made it. He was the best when it came to making jewel copies. Back to business now. He made a show of looking around the. My mouth opened to you, rejoicing at your taste, the feel of your tongue sliding into me, seeking all the most sensitive places there. My hands roamed slowly over my silk covered skin... gently tracing the soft curve of my shoulders, the contour of the muscles in my upper arms... down my sides... my hands were the instrument, but it was your touch that I felt.When your hands found my breasts I whimpered with relief at the sensation of your warm hands finding my tender flesh and hard little. "Blake's coming over soon," she yelled, her heels clicking as she ran back to the stove, "Go set the table."What else was I going to do? I went and set the table as my near-naked mother pranced around the kitchen in her sexy heels.The doorbell rang and my mom sauntered off to answer it. I finished setting the table, poured myself a glass of water and sat down at my seat. I waited a while, but no one came back from the door, so I went to go check on them.As I got closer, I started to hear. It stopped her smirking, that’s for sure. The bouncers came over, of course and they took her to the manager’s office.”There was a subtle change in Diane’s face and posture at this point and I could see she was slipping into professional mode. “I insisted on going in with her but the bouncers tried to stop me, so I got my phone out and started recording, then said ‘If your manager insists on interviewing my client, then it is also his obligation to allow her to have representation’. That sort.