He returned to the flats and immediately went into the concierge’s office and checked the equipment. There was no tape for the top floor and the uni...t for that floor was off. He realised that she was saving money – after all, the units on the lower floors would have picked up any intruder.He remembered that he had said in his note that he would contact her when he returned, so he locked the office and rang the doorbell of her flat. There was a long pause and he thought she must be out on her. "I lost my virginity and I can hardly remember anything about it, and I had all those orgasms and I can't remember them. It's not fair!" Well, maybe he can give you a few more tonight that you WILL remember," said Babs, as if it were the most normal thing in the world to say."I TOLD you," said Jill stiffly. "I'm not letting him do ANYTHING to me!" Your loss is my gain," said Babs, sweetly. She turned to me. "Bobby, would you be nice enough to give me a few orgasms right now? I'd love to do it. That news left me feeling happier than I had for a while so I decided to stop off for a bottle of wine. Wine was relatively new to me but I found that it suited me to drink at home. I preferred reds and had already learned not to go for the cheapest. As I couldn't afford the best I tended to go for a middle of the road Burgundy.I'd not long opened it when I heard someone at the door. I'd just about opened it when it was pushed against me and a bundle of energy forced their way in."Hi David.". The Cardinal noticed. I noticed that the cardinal noticed. Then he noticed Claudette. I could see his eyes dart back and forth between the two. I knew at that moment, I was in trouble. A cold shiver went through me, but no one noticed as they were occupied exchanging pleasantries.There were two things that meant sure death in France these days. One was sedition. Being unfaithful to the King meant a quick end. The other thing was being married to a stunningly beautiful woman, or perhaps having.