" No. 28 was situated at the extremity of the village; during the drive night had set in, and darkness gave the surroundings the artificial appearance... of a scene on the stage. The carriage stopped, the footman sprang off the box, and opened the door. "Well," said the count, "you do not get out, M. Bertuccio--you are going to stay in the carriage, then? What are you thinking of this evening?" Bertuccio sprang out, and offered his shoulder to the count, who, this time, leaned upon it as he. I wonder if Rob ... Gawd! I hope he doesn't see me blushing now! I just know he'll guess what I'm thinking about!Anyway, I called Donna and her roommate answered:"Hi Leza! Is Donna back yet?" Kay? Is that you? Donna came home a little tipsy, and a lot worried about you! Just a minute and I'll get her! Hey Donna! It's Kay!"I heard a door slam, and some rustling, and she yipped like she'd stubbed her toe on the coffee table – again -- and then the phone being handed off."Owwwww! Kay? Oh Kay!. I think that we are going to be full tilt for a while." So, ladies, eat up. Our work awaits." Helen said, loading food on the first plate.Margaret was surprised at the crowded parking lot. When David dropped her off, Cindy greeted her at the door. "We have looked at the schedule and we have more for today then yesterday. Looks like one hundred twenty asking for term, and another eighty for interviews." Shit. We can't do that much." Margaret said."Our production Manager disagrees, and she also. .. got all night."I didn't need to hesitate and I knew what motel he meant. The one on the outskirts of the town where many secrets were kept.All I could think of while Tiffany and I paid for our items was him there waiting for me ... to fuck me all night long.I should have thought of her ... I know it and how much it could hurt her ... but I wanted it bad. I wanted him bad. God I couldn't think at all anymore, all I wanted to do was to feel his hands on me and his cock inside, sliding in and.