" That can't be good." I mused. "But as long at they're just making noise there shouldn't be any trouble." You're an optimist. It'd bug the hell out o...f me, knowing folks like that were tossing my name around." Not much I can do about it. So why worry?" Just don't go getting too over confident. You aren't invulnerable." No, I'm not." I sighed softly. "Is it too much to ask, just to be left alone?" Ike, you've stepped into a world of sneaky, slick, back-stabbing, double talking, power hungry. He sank deeply into the plush cushions and smiled absently at how comfortable it was.“Hey, what’d you think of the Japanese bath out back?” John said with a grin.“What?” Ross replied with alarm.“The bath!” John continued, “Kimiko said you tried it out. Pretty nice huh? After we moved in, she insisted we set up an authentic Japanese bath. It reminds her of her home back in Kyoto.”“Um, yeah,” Ross said nervously, “It’s nice.”“Course, it’s always better when you share it with someone,” John said. "Hi, Sunny. Is your mom home?"She shook her head. "No, and she won't be back for a couple of hours, maybe even longer. She's over at her sister's house across town, and my aunt always talks an arm and leg off." Two hours, huh?" He looked up at her where she stood two steps higher than him, and she felt the hotness of his eyes. Judd Lorimer lived next door with his wife and two kids, and was old-- about forty or so. But he'd always made her think of the bad guy, all hairy and husky, even if he'd. For that price, she did anything you wanted.~~Paul was a VIP at the club. He entertained clients while watching the exotic dancer’s strip. They were all nude and some of them were quite sexy. Paul had his eye on the headliner dancer. Her name was Sydney Sunshine.She was young, at least twenty-one. She was petite with blonde hair and size double D breasts. She had a small waist and a nice ass. She had long hair which she wore either up or in a ponytail. She was a great dancer and.