I knew my wife was out back in the yard lounging by the pool because she had called me just before I left work and told me to bring home some Chinese ...take out with me. A thought crossed my mind, 'This might be my chance to watch my wife get her white cock fantasy fulfilled.' I was a bit surprised that just thinking about the possibility was enough to give me a hard on. I was really hoping Evelyn was wearing one of her most revealing swim suits, either the yellow thong bikini with the itty bitty. “Stephanie is no longer employed by LLE,” Liz said.“What?” I asked.“You said it best,” Liz told me. “I can’t have a manager that is willing to sacrifice my interests for her own. She...”Liz looked away and shook her head.“She set me up, Travis,” she admitted. “She knew I don’t like to do the media circus thing. Yes, it’s my fucking ego ... just like you told me. I took her side because she was telling me what I wanted to hear. She kept telling me that you weren’t treating me like a superstar. I like you a lot and just want to be friends from here on in,” he thought. “Wendy, I don’t blame you if you don’t want to get involved with me romantically. I can understand that our age difference may be more than you want in a relationship. I am marrying Karen and where does that leave you?” He interrupted.“What are you talking about? I don’t give a damn about our age difference. I wanted a nice place, a nice setting to tell you Dan ... that I’m in love with you.”“You’re in love with me?”“Yes. Finding Maria’s sunflower-colored wig that had come off at some point in their evening’s activities, La Contessa hurled it behind her in the general direction of the vanity and softly kissed the girl to consciousness, tasting herself on Maria’s lips.“Mmm ... good morning, Contessa. What shall I bring you for breakfast?”Helena sat up and grabbed the silk nightgown that hung on her bedpost. “We’ll get something in town. Start a bath, we’re going out and we’ll need to get cleaned up and dressed.