"And you me, my darling," she says, kissing the top of my head, "andnow you're mine."It's a bit of an strange thing to say given the years we've beent...ogether, but I let it pass."Champagne?" she asks. "I can get Sushmita to interrupt her choreslong enough to bring us a bottle." Yes, please. That would be fabulous."She picks up the bedside phone and makes an internal call to thekitchen. As she talks to Sushmita there's a note of glee in her voiceand she has the oddest expression on her face. It's. When she could not get enough, she slipped her hand into the waist of his pants and grasped his bare flesh. He sucked in a breath while turning away to keep from alerting their parents. Neither one of them were paying any attention to their chips or their drinks. They were just barely keeping their eyes on the movie. What they were doing beneath the blanket made everything they were watching just that much more exciting. They tiniest glimpse of a female actor's breasts or cunt turned both of. ” He let Lara follow him so she wouldn’t notice the reaction forming in his basketball shorts. His mind couldn’t focus on anything else. He was thinking about finding a way to get Lara to come back another day. Reaching the counter, Mike snatched his wallet and retrieved his license.Lara had walked past him and set the bags on the floor to unload them. She unzipped the bags and set them on the side of the counter.As she bent over with her back to him, Mike groaned softly, noticing her ass.. He turned to Pat, anger evident in his eyes."It's locked and the key is here," and Pat put her hand on her breast. "I don't think that you'll try to get it, or am I wrong?"John stood by the door, his shoulders sagged suddenly. He was tired, he felt emotionally depleted. He looked about him, saw the tumbler of cognac by his chair and moved to it. He picked it up and took a healthy swallow, feeling it burn as it made its way down his gullet.He looked over at Pat and with an air of resignation.