The Friday of the show in question, Lorelei debated in her head all afternoon about her interest in attending. It was at a different club, and they we...re playing last by some miracle. It was going to be a big show for the band, a chance to get a weekend night headline gig that might bring them to new heights of exposure and popularity. She was happy for them and resolved that her foolish obsessions, first with Curt and then with Kael, should not prevent her from experiencing the raw emotive. " Stating the totally obvious.I chuckled, "Yeah, and some!"He fiddled with his alarm clock – we were running Danny back to the station in the morning – and added, casually, "It seems a shame we can't offer to help him out while he's here." Help him out?" I asked, my interest piqued. "How?" I dunno," he replied distractedly while he set the correct time on the clock. "It just seems daft that his knob's really aching for a hole to fill... and you... well..." I... what?"He put the clock down. Seems that Ditz had a creative talent and imagination. On the day of the event, Ditz showed up, wearing an identical costume. We hadn't scheduled her to work, but she said she wanted to accompany Annie to the party, just for fun. We didn't have to pay. Unfortunately, Harriett had offered to be carpool driver to a bunch of kids, I was going along to take some pictures. There was no room in the car for another person."Oh, I can sit on Mr. Marcus's lap," Ditz said.What was I going to say? Bad. She found herself pulled closely against his body. She discovered trying to push herself away was useless since he was so much stronger. Not wanting to make a scene, she relaxed and let him lead her.Todd could feel Lori accepting the situation and her submission sent currents of pleasure rushing toward his crotch. His cock was beginning to throb and grow. He knew if he played his cards right, he would get between those legs in the most obscene way. Todd could never understand why a husband.