So,you'll perform three night performances and two days."Phillip nodded. Marie clapped her hands and said, "Wonderful, it'ssettled."Alexander and the ...rest of the instructors then began to breakup thecompany so that each part could be practiced. As Marie walked away,Lucile hurried after her. She looked at Marie and said, "Miss Taglioni,you can't really think it's a good idea to have a guy dancing one of thegirl's parts. What will it do for morale?" To the company's morale or yours?"Lucile. . ah, I forget his name. Doesn't matter. Perhaps he'd express his thanks and appreciation for your assistance another night." Paul, now I need to apologize to you. I'm sorry, but I misled you. Clint – his name is Clint Wilson – Clint sent the flowers as an expression of admiration, not as a thank you, and the dinner engagement tomorrow evening is a date." Hopefully a romantic date, she added to herself.Paul didn't speak for a long moment. "I see," he said, his voice flat, resigned."Do you,. Not long ago, its completion had been his highest priority. Now that they slept in a real bed, on linen sheets and cotton blankets, it seemed so crude and dirty.Sticks, rocks, and bones lay near the fire pit. Everything that they could hunt and scrounge to survive just one more day. Almost everything.“No, it sure ain’t much to look at, but it was ours. Just you and me at first, and later, Karen. Our little sanctuary from a world gone mad.”“Home,” Beauty said.Logan turned to her and took her. He pulled up the skirt to expose my behind, now only covered by the thin layer of lace of my panties. Almost sweetly, he caressed my bottom, hips and inner thighs. It felt so good that I made myself stifle a little moan. I could feel my bald pussy getting very wet, and then he could too. He slipped his fingers under my panties, over the hairless mound, and put his finger inside me. “That’s a good girl,” he said as I arched with pleasure as he stroked my g-spot with a come hither motion of his.