Wife Becomes An Actress - Act 3 free porn video

When we got back Sandra caught us as we walked in. She was very excited and said, “Come with me to Ben’s dressing room, we need to talk.”

Titan had already told me he was going home and would be back at 10:00 to pick me up and take me home. We kissed goodbye and I went with Sandra to Ben’s dressing room. When she closed the door she said, “Everyone is raving about the play. I spoke with five different critics and they all agree that this is a very, very good play. One of the most erotic in years. They also all agree that we need something in the first act to make it more life-like, more realistic. Everyone agrees that a normal couple that loves each other and who has been apart for so long would not wait all day to have sex. If you think about it, once John walks in the door they would jump each other’s bones. We put it off until later when in real life that would be one of the first things to do by an active couple when the husband gets home like that.

“So I was thinking, let’s do another chair scene in the first act. This time, we’ll have John in the chair and Lisa pretending to give him head, and then you let John know how you can’t wait. That you want him right away. You stand, undo the snap, then unzip your shorts and slide them down your hips with your panties in your thumbs. We’ll do the light thing like we do in Act 4 just as you begin to show your pubic hair. We’ll bring the lights down and then we’ll bring them back up when Lisa begins talking about how great it is to have you home. Let’s have you both on the couch when we bring the lights back up. Can you do it?

I looked at her and said, “Oh, we can do it. What do you think, Ben?”

He smiled at me and said, “Hey, I’m game. I know I can do it, but, since we haven’t any lines locked in, it may take a few days to get them all down for a couple of shows. You know, memorized.”

Sandra said, “I think if you just use the same lines as Act 4 you’ll do fine. Let’s run through it one time before you go home.”

I left and went to my dressing room where I was finally able to get out of my skirt and wipe off the crusted sperm on my legs and in my pubic hair. I put on the shorts and top for Act 1 and I was ready. As I stood in the wing looking at the set, I wondered if John was going to do it again. I know one thing for sure I was not going to act at sucking his cock,.I was going to suck it. I knew that I wanted him to fuck me again so bad that I could hardly wait.

I was in the kitchen when the door opened. I saw John and ran up to him. I kissed him and we gave an Academy Award kiss. I broke the kiss and said, “Oh baby, you’re home. Oh honey, I missed you so much. Come on, come on in here.” Still kissing him I walked backward to the sofa and chair, we went back to kissing as John turned me around and positioned himself in front of the overstuffed chair. He had his hands on my ass and I held him. I was hot as hell because I knew that I was going to kneel down between his legs on stage and in front of the whole world, yet not seen by anyone, I was going to suck Ben’s, I mean John’s, big cock.

I moaned and moaned as he squeezed my ass and we kissed. I brought my right hand around in front of him and grabbed hold of his hard cock. I broke the kiss and said, “Sit down baby, I have been dreaming of giving you a blowjob for weeks. Oh baby, let me get you ready. I need you so fucking bad. You have no idea how hard it has been for me.” I knelt down in front of him and undid his uniform trousers. As I unzipped him, I dropped his pants to the floor and said, “Sit down in the chair. I want to get at that pole of yours.”

John sat down and as I bent forward bringing my mouth to his lap, I reached in his shorts and pulled out his big black cock. I gripped it and began to suck it as if it was the most perfect lollipop in the world. I ran my hand up and down his shaft. John moaned nice and loud. He said, “Oh honey, your mouth is so fucking hot. I missed you so much. Yea, that’s it baby. Right there. Yeah, oh honey that feels good. Real good. Yeah, that’s it. Take it all,! Yeah, more, down your throat. Ohhhhhhh, man, that feels wonderful. You’re the best cock sucker in the whole fucking world.”

I was so fucking hot doing this. I knew that everyone in the wings could only see my head bobbing up and down in John’s lap. Because of the high sides of the chair, no one could actually see my mouth wrapped around his lovely black shaft. No one could see my throat swell up as I took his cock all the way inside of my mouth. My cunt was pounding with desire as I did this.

I stopped sucking his cock and stood up, saying, “I can’t wait, I need it now.”

John said, “Right here? Let’s go to the bedroom.”

I said, “No! Right here, right now! I am not waiting another fucking minute for that cock of yours.”

I stood in front of him and undid the snap in my shorts. I unzipped them and hooking my two thumbs in the waistband of my panties and my shorts. I said, “Watch me, baby! Watch me as I show you the hottest pussy in New York.” I slowly slid my pants down and as I did the light went down and it was pitch black.

I felt John stand and he grabbed me. He kissed me as he put his fingers inside of me. I moaned real loud because it felt so good standing there in the dark in the middle of the stage being fingered in front of the stage crew. John was finger-fucking me like crazy as I jerked his cock up and down. I felt him pulling me to the floor and we both laid down side by side. John kept finger-fucking me and I just moaned and talked filthy to him as any wife would that was in need of her hung husband.

I began to beg for it. “Oh, John, please, stop with the fingers and give me that cock, honey, I have laid in bed at night dreaming of it inside of me every night that we were apart.”

You know, I was not lying. I had laid in bed at night before, during and after I had sex with Titan thinking what it would feel like to have Ben really fuck me. I would lay there while Titan slept and masturbate as I would fantasize about his big fat black cock ramming in and out of me.

We rolled me onto my back on the stage rug and I opened my legs to receive my stage husband. I felt his cock against me and the feeling he gave me as his cock began to enter me was mind-boggling. The way I stretched to receive him felt wonderful. He was bending over me kissing me as he entered. He grunted. I moaned. I grunted and he moaned. We made very loud ,very strong lovemaking sounds as he fucked me. I could feel the pleasure, however, I also felt the rug. I said, “Stop. Stop. John stop.”

John kept fucking me until the third “stop.” He said, “What’s wrong baby?”

I said, “The rug. I’m getting a rug burn on my ass!”

When I said that, the whole place broke out in laughter.

I said, “The couch, put me on the couch.”

Since we were right in front of the couch it was easy for us to change positions. What made it even better was the noise that the couch made as John began fucking me again and when he picked up speed I swear you could have heard a pin drop. I have no idea just how long it was that John had been fucking me. I have no idea that sex could ever feel so wonderful, so great, and so fucking nasty. I had been climaxing for some time which I was beginning to believe it would never end. Then John said between grunts, “Hummmp, I’mmm commingggg. Take it. Take it all. Mmmmmmph.”

I felt John’s cock exploding inside of me and I groaned and moaned and could hardly breathe, all at the same time. My body rocked with pleasure, pleasure as I had never felt it before. The whole place was dead quiet. I felt John move to pull back and out of me. I said, “NO, not yet. Stay inside of me a little longer. Hold me baby.” I swear it is just like a man. He gets off and he’s ready to stop. I moaned and said, “Yea, baby. That’s it, nice and slow. Yea, make momma feel real nice.”

I did not want it to end, but I heard Ben whisper in my ear. “The play. We need to get back to the play.”

I said, “Oh baby, this couch is hurting my back. Get up off of me,.” You could hear the couch groan as John got up off of me and you could hear him fumbling around for his pants. Luckily for me, my shorts and panties were wrapped around my left foot. I stood up and quickly put my pants back on in the dark and I felt John next to me again. We sat down and he began to kiss me. He laid me back and then we shifted so he was on his back and I was on top of him.

I said, “God, John, (getting back to the lines that we had rehearsed so many, many times.) I feel so lucky to have you home. Why didn’t you call me? I would have come down and picked you up.” The lights very slowly came up and we got right back on track.

We finished Act 1, with all the sperm inside of me as well as my own juices (I get extremely wet just thinking about sex, let alone doing it). I swear to you that my shorts were soaking wet in the crotch (at least they felt that way).

I quickly got dressed and ran out to the theater lobby where Titan was standing there with a bouquet of roses. He was talking to one of the stagehands, Rodney in an intense conversation. I ran over to him and wrapped my arms around him and we kissed.

Sandra came over to us and said, “Lisa, you were fantastic. Come in around three and we will go over the reviews. Cross your fingers and let’s hope half of them are good.”

I turned and said, “Half, my ass. They should all be great.”

Sandra said, “That’s the spirit. Now go. You worked hard.”

As she said that Rosie (Ben's girlfriend) came over to us and said, “You should have been here for the revised rehearsal, Titan. Lisa was even better. She and Ben have got to be the world’s best actors.”

Ben walked up as she finished and wrapped his arms around her and said before kissing her neck. “We need to get home, baby. I need some of this. Those sex scenes are murder.”

Turning to Titan and me he said, “I think you’re in for some fun tonight, Titan.”

We all broke out in laughter, then they walked off. All except for Titan who stopped and stared at him walking away. A stare that could cut through steel.

Sandra said. “Rosie is right, Titan, your wife is a true actress. Make sure she’s here by three tomorrow. Now you kids get going.” She may have been the first to call him a kid. Those words are never attached to a that man who is always in charge.

Funny, I was torn at that moment. I was jealous that Rosie was going home with Ben and I had no interest in having any more sex tonight. I had sex a total of 6 times, not counting oral sex. The problem was for weeks I have been so turned on and horny after rehearsals that I would fuck Titan like a nymphomaniac. Now that I had my bite of the fruit, so to speak, I was not the slightest bit horny. One thing I knew for certain was, no matter what happened when we got home I had to get into the bathroom before Titan and clean myself up. I had no chance all evening to do it right. Oh, I wiped myself that one time, but since then I had sex again. Where in the hell does Ben get all his sperm from? I have never seen a man that could deposit that much sperm in one night or make love that many times in a row like he did. I could not help but wonder, are all black men like Ben?

As we drove home I realized that Titan was very horny. I know him and it is the way he talks and the way he acts. He is so easy to read. The problem was that the moment he touched me he would know that I had sex with Ben.

He was leaving on a secret trip the next day and certainly would want to say his goodbyes properly. My mind was racing trying to think of what I was going to say to plead my case of losing control. He wanted to talk about sex going home. Every time he began I would steer the conversation back to the play itself and gloss over the sex parts. He asked me a question that sort of caught me off guard.

“Why do you need to go in at three just to go over the reviews? Sandra said yesterday that you would be going in at five every day, so why did she change it?”

I said, “Well, we have to work on our lines.”

Titan looked at me funny and said, “You know your lines backwars and forwards. That doesn’t make sense.”

I hated to tell him why but I knew I had to.

I said, “Well, Sandra made a change. She told after the show that one or two of the critics thought the first act did not make any sense so she made a quick change that everyone seemed to like. We have to work out those lines.”

I was hoping he would drop it there. He was supposed to be leaving tomorrow and I did not want him coming with me anymore to the performances. I didn’t want him to, oh, I don’t know, maybe catch me and John practicing anything. He wouldn’t drop it and asked, “What did she change?”

I said, “Everyone thought that it was strange that a husband would be gone for almost four months and when he returns that he goes all day before wanting sex with his wife. They felt it more realistic if they would jump right into it. I mean, what would you do if you were gone away from me for four months? Wouldn’t you want to walk in and take me to bed or have sex right away?”

Titan smiled and said, “You know, I have thought about that from day one. I sure as hell wouldn’t talk about all that shit that you guys talk about in the first act without making love to you first. I always thought that was dumb. So what happens? Do you guys jump in the sack or something right away?”

“No,” I said, “When he comes in I kiss him, and John sits down in the living room chair and I pretend to give him head. We act like we are getting into it and they dim the lights. We do the lines that we do in Act 4 and go get on the couch. When I say the line, “You should have called me I would have come and picked you up,” they bring up the lights. It worked out okay tonight, but I think it was one of those temporary things. I don’t know if they are going to keep it or change it so we use the bedroom set.”

Titan said, “Damn, I missed it! Maybe it was good because watching you do those love scenes and sex scenes with Ben really turned me on.”

I corrected him, saying, “You mean acting out the love scenes and sex scenes, don’t you, dear? I am only doing that because it is in the script, and it makes perfect sense.”

Titan responded, “Yeah, sure, of course. Don’t get me wrong. I think the play is great. It is a great story and everything is so real. The feelings you guys bring out. The way everyone is confused about the war and sending people they love to fight in the desert like that. If it is right or wrong. It is the perfect play for today. I can’t help it when you act out those sex parts you are so good at acting that it just turns me on.”

It hit me, I was almost surprised when he said that I had to ask, “So you like to watch?”

He said, “Oh, yeah.”

I pressed it. “You get turned on watching me kiss John?”

Titan was sexually turned on and it was almost unfair to talk like this, but he was telling me something and it just surprised me.

I asked, “Does it turn you on when we act out the sex scenes?”

He responded again, really excited, “Oh, yeah, that really gets to me.”

“So,” I said, “you got turned on thinking of me giving John head and him going down on me?”

He said, “Are you kidding, of course, it did. It was like watching my wife in a porn movie or something. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t want you making any porn. It was just a turn-on. And I can’t wait to get you home.”

He said that and I knew that I was screwed. I had to come up with something quick because we were almost home. I said, “Can you please step on it? I need to go.”

Titan said, “We’ll be home in a minute. Hold it. You should have gone before we left.”

All of a sudden I really had to pee, and Titan was right I should have gone before we left. It would work out perfect. I just had to play it up. That way I could get myself cleaned off and, if I was lucky, douche before he wanted to make love. Sometimes he would leave me alone in the bathroom and other times he wanted to talk while I sat on the pot. Maybe tonight he would give me the time I needed. I did not want to change anything to make Titan suspicious in any way. The thought of what he would do scared me. Not for my personal safety but I really didn’t know what he was capable of. If he dumped me, he had everything. Money, education, friends and influence. I would have nothing.

I started to fidget as I always do when I have to pee real bad. As he pulled into the driveway, I said, “Stop the car, I can’t wait.”

He did and I grabbed my purse, got out and ran up to the front door. I grabbed my keys as I got out of the car and was unlocking the front door as he pulled into the garage. I quickly ran back to our bedroom and dropped my slacks and sat down on the pot. I let my urine flow and grabbed my baby wipes. I use baby wipes to wipe myself because I like the wetness and freshness that they give me. Tonight, especially, they would do great to wipe away the crusted sperm in my pubic hair.

As I wiped myself it hit me. I needed to change the subject. For a very long time, Jack has been wanting me to shave myself down there and what a perfect way to stop this from happening again. If I shaved myself, I would never have the evidence of cheating on him. Titan walked in as I sat there wiping myself real clean. I made up my mind and I said, “Hand me your shaving cream. I’m going to do it for you tonight. Leave me alone a few minutes. I’m going to shave myself for you.”

He handed me the can and as I put the lather on my hands and began to put it on myself, he said, “I want to watch. Besides you may need my help.”

I stood up flushed the toilet and said, “I doubt that. Leave me alone I want some privacy.”

(I wanted to douche.)

Titan said, “No fucking way. I have begged you to shave your pussy for so long I want to watch.”

I was going to tell him that if he didn’t leave I wouldn’t do it because I could then wash off the shaving cream. Then I would be all nice and clean and fresh, on the outside of course.

Titan said, “I’ll stand at the door, just in case you need me to get at a spot for you.”

I looked at him and thought, “What the hell. Maybe as long as I got rid of the outside evidence, I could just explain the extra wetness inside was because I was as excited with the play as he was. I’m sure he would buy off on that.”

I grabbed his safety razor, put my foot on the seat and began shaving myself. It did not take as long as I thought it would. I had Titan put a washcloth under the sink faucet and run warm water on it so I could use it to wipe of the excess shaving cream. He did and as he handed me the washcloth I could see the excitement in his eyes.

He asked, “Let me wash it off for you, honey.”

I took the cloth and said, “Go get naked. I’ll meet you in bed.”

I began washing off myself expecting him to leave so I could do a quick douche but he wanted to watch me. I realized that he was not going to leave me alone so the next thing I thought of was maybe if I gave him a blowjob, he would back off a little. He handed me a towel so I could dry off myself and the moment I pulled the towel away he moved in, reaching to touch me.

I had mixed thoughts about that. I knew that I had cleaned all the evidence from the outside but I also knew that I still had a whole lot of sperm still up inside of me. I knew that with him touching me I would naturally flow with my own lubrication, which was always considerable. You know those signs “slippery when wet”? Well, I am a fucking swamp when I get turned on. Titan kissed me and I responded to his kiss and touch. I grabbed him and he was hard. I thought that my idea of a blowjob was the best way to go. I undid his pants and dropped them. I pulled down his shorts and took hold of his manhood. I broke the kiss and said, “I want to suck you.”

He stood there as I sat down on the stool. I leaned forward and took him in my mouth. I jacked his cock fast and hard while at the same time I kept working more and more of it in my mouth and finally into my throat, taking all eight inches. It did not take any time at all before Titan erupted and gave me his sperm. I moaned and pulled back. Titan is funny. Once he comes in my mouth, he all of a sudden wants me off of him. He says his dick turns instantly sensitive. Frankly, I have no problem with that at all.

I looked up and gave him a great big smile and said as I stood up to kiss him, “My, you were turned on. You gave me quite a load.”

I always like to French kiss him after I give him a blowjob. I don’t know why. I know that his sperm is still on my breath. The very first time I tried to kiss him he wouldn’t let me. So the next time he wanted a blowjob, I wouldn’t do it. He wanted to know why and when I told him he agreed to do it if I sucked him off. Sometimes I would keep a tiny bit of his sperm in my cheeks to slide into his mouth. It became a habit and I was going to give him his small deposit then.

I wanted to divert him from touching me so I asked him, “Honey, we shouldn’t have secrets. What is it that you really do on these ‘secret’ trips that you are leaving on tomorrow.”

“It’s classified,” he retorted.

“Well, at least, tell me the sort of things you do without any specifics.” I begged trying to delay his advances and maybe kill his drive.

“After,” he said.

We kissed and I moaned as he touched me. He worked my clit as I stood there and we kissed. Then he slid two fingers into me. He broke the kiss and said, “My God, Missy, you are so fucking wet. You have never been this turned on before.”

I moaned and held him hoping he would buy my next statement. I said, “I have never been this turned on before. With you wanting me to shave my pussy, and the play, it just affected me beyond anything I expected.”

I swear I heard him moan as I said that. He began kissing me on my neck then he began to go down on his knees. I knew where he was going, I was standing there wearing my blouse, and my pants were in a bunch at my right foot.

I said, “No, not now, not here. Let’s go to the bedroom.”

He said, “Here, now.”

And began kissing my bare, clean-shaven mound. I felt his tongue working its way inside my fold, touching my clit. He used his arms to push my legs apart as I stood there. I closed my eyes waiting for him to smell Ben’s sperm, and react. He worked his tongue down and was driving it as far as he could from his position (and I was not helping at all). I was clenching my kegels trying to hold back any of the leftover sperm inside of me.

Finally, Titan stood and said, “Let’s get on the bed. It is too hard to eat you like this.”

“FUCK!” I thought. I should have responded here or at least, have acted like I did. It would be harder to clinch myself laying on my back and he would be able to really get at me like that. I was instantly mad at myself. I could have acted it all out in the bathroom. Now he would really find out what I had inside of me.

As he stood up he held me and kissed me. He said, “I know why you’re so wet down there.”

My heart began to pound and I felt my face heat up. I must have blushed as I asked, “Why?”

He said, “Because I bet you never had a chance to clean up from our little bout in your dressing room earlier.”

I felt so relieved! “Yes,” I said. “You’re right. I never had a chance to douche. Give me a minute, and I’ll do it now and we can go to bed and play around awhile. I need sex so bad right now. Go on, give me a moment and I’ll be right in.”

He held me, smiled and said, “Are you kidding? I find it very erotic eating you when you have our love juice inside of you. That is a fucking turn-on.”

I said, “Eeeewww, that sounds sick. You can’t eat me when I’m full of your stuff. That’s sick.”

He looked at me and said, “Not as sick as you putting my sperm in my mouth every time you give me a blowjob. You started it. I’m just ready to take it to the next level.”

“FUCK!” I thought again. He knew. He knew all along what I was doing. Now, what do I do? I can’t shame him. I can’t stop him. I guess the best way is to just go with it. After all, he already thinks that it is his sperm inside of me. If it makes him happy to eat me and believe it is his stuff, so what. I kissed him gently and said, “OK, my love you got me. Let’s go get in the bed. I want you to eat me.”

All of a sudden, I felt nasty, I felt dirty. I was going to have my husband down between my legs eating me and I was going to push out as much sperm as I could so he would be happy. It was fucking sick, yet it was also such a turn-on. I knew that once Titan ate me and I climaxed a few times he would want to call it a night. He never fucks after I give him a blowjob.

I laid on the bed on my back, Titan got down between my legs and began to eat me. Titan is real good at eating my pussy. He knows what I love and he loves making me feel good. First he would gently work on my clit and after awhile, he would work on my hole. With his hand, he fingered my ass first softly then more firmly. I can always feel myself wide open when he eats me; when my body is open to receive him. Titan kept moaning as he ate me and I could feel the bed move, sort of bouncing, I realized that he was humping the bed as he ate me. He was that turned on.

He stopped and said, “Let’s sixty-nine.”

I love to sixty-nine, so I quickly agreed, “Yeah, let’s.”

He got up and as he moved he said, “You get on top. I want to suck some more of the stuff out of you.”

He said that and I shuddered with excitement. He had no idea that he was sucking out Ben’s sperm and what surprised me so much was I saw just how excited it made him and how much he loved doing this so much. I squatted over his face and I went for his rock-hard dick. I lowered myself down onto his lips and I began to take his dick in my mouth just the way he loves it. At the same time, I worked my inner muscles and I tried to push out everything that I had inside of me. If he wanted to eat the leftover sperm inside of me, he could have it all!

I wanted to watch him for a moment. I rose up on my knees and looked under myself just in time to see a long, string-like line of sperm coming down from me going straight into his mouth. Seeing that sent a thrill through me. I squatted back down onto his face. I had my hand around his cock and I went back to working him with my mouth as I jacked him hard and fast. He was so fucking excited. Here he was eating and sucking out my pussy, and from the way he was acting I just knew that he was ready to climax. He was moaning and moving his hips up and down shoving his cock deeper into my mouth. I could hear him slurping as he sucked hard on my hole. His body went stiff and he erupted giving me another mouthful of his sperm.

He got up and grabbed some little glass jar out of his dresser and went into the bathroom and shut the door. I thought that was odd and I asked him what he did when he went to the bathroom. He simply said, “I was wiping off my face.” I let it go at that but later found that to be a mistake.

Afterward, we both relaxed we laid on our backs just talking. I said, “I can’t recall you ever being that turned, Titan. You were like a sex-crazed animal. I have to tell you, I liked it.”

Titan said, “Yeah, it was wild. I couldn’t help myself. Watching you tonight was hot. I mean, real hot. I know you didn’t do anything, but the way you acted out your part. It was like John (Ben) and you were really doing it.”

I turned on my side to look at Titan in the dark and I reached for his limp dick as I said, “So my baby gets off on thinking his wife is fucking other men, huh?”

I rolled him in my fingers as I contemplated my next sentence. I asked, “Did you picture in your mind Ben actually fucking me tonight on stage under the sheets?”

I could feel some life coming back into Titan’s dick as he answered me, “Yeah, just a little.”

I said, “Hmm, now that sounds nasty. I mean, here I am, this wonderful loving wife in bed with a big black man with a great big cock inches from me and you sat in the audience fantasizing that he was actually shoving his great big cock up into me stretching my pussy and maybe even leaving a load of evidence inside of me making me all sloppy so when you fuck me you can feel his stuff in there as you fuck me. Is that what you thought as you sat there watching us up on stage acting out our love scenes?”

By now Titan’s cock was almost completely hard again. This stuff truly did turn him on.

Then I said as I began to stroke his cock, “I bet you even fantasized that when I was under the covers acting as if I was sucking his big black cock that I held it like this and put my mouth on it, then made him come in my mouth, didn’t you, baby?”

Titan moaned and by now his cock was rock hard in my hand. He said, “Yes, yes, I did. I mean, it was so real looking, and when you were on top of him, God, I thought for sure you were really doing it. Everyone thought so.”

I moved to take my husband into my mouth one more time but just before I did I said, “Honey, that is called acting. You went to all the rehearsals; you know what we do under the sheets. I love you. Now, one last blowjob and I need to get to sleep.”

I took him into my mouth and I had my hand working up and down his shaft like a piston. He moaned and raised his hips as I gave him pleasure. Running through my mind was everything that we had talked about. I wondered just how Titan might react if he knew that I not only had sex with Ben tonight but that I had sex with him six different times and sucked him off twice. How would he react?

“Oh honey, before you go to sleep you were going to tell me what you do on secret missions.”

“Well dear,” he began. “I do research into select fields of nuclear physics and inorganic chemistry as you know. I also am one of the highest educated people in the field and the only one with those qualifications that served in special forces. I often go into foreign countries with a select group of people to perform covert missions that require special skills and technical knowledge. I can’t tell you where. Those friends of mine that occasionally come over are some of the best scientific intelligence operatives in the world. We would trust each other with our lives. We have had to on occasions. You asked. Now you know.”

I was dumbfounded. “But they don’t seem like……”

He cut me off. “Tomorrow morning dear. I will answer questions then. Good night.”