Oooh!" Want a drink?" Diet something?" I'll look." I left the ladies and went into the kitchen."I know you go to the opera," Allie said when I returne...d, "but do you go to the theatre?" We haven't," Rachel responded. "Why?" I went to 'The Histrionic' by Thomas Bernhard last week. It was tremendous!"I shook my head. "I've never heard of him." He's Austrian. Or was. He's dead. The play is about an aging actor, on a downhill slide, who's getting a show read in a run-down pub. Preparing the dump for. Actually looked like it was right out of some kind of bdsm porno. This is kinda fucked up I thought. The one thing that really caught my eye was this old safe sitting under the desk. It was nearly identical to one I have at home. I like to think that I am somewhat of a savvy safe cracker (i know, weird hobby, use to be a locksmith in college, story for another day…) I’ve had plenty of practice on this particular safe, so it was rather easy to get open. To my disappointment though, it looked. After we chatted for a little bit while we were starting things, my hubby told me I should give him a proper send off. He said he was going to get some breakfast tacos and would be gone about half an hour. Shaking Chas's hand before he left, he told him to accept my farewell present.Locking the door as he left, my hubby headed out. I took Chas by the hand and led to him our personal little sex cave - the storeroom. Facing him and holding both his hands, I told him much I enjoyed our time. My voyeur was watching last night--and he did have a camera. I turned over the picture, and saw a handwritten scrawl: "So glad you don't close the curtains." I hardly had time to put the picture back in the envelope before there was another knock at the door. When I opened it, I saw a smiling Jen and a very, very nervous Graham--and it was the same Graham! The Graham I had met at the sex shop! "Come in, come in," I said. "Lovely to see you." I ushered them both into the living room. "You know,".