She ducked out of the way and quickly swam for the ball to send it back at Mark. She grabbed the ball, turned to Mark, and began arch back to throw it.... Mark paused. His eyes were fixated on Rachel’s nipples, which were extremely hard from the cold water and piercing through her bikini. The ball hit Mark again, but he didn’t really care. All he could think about was running his tongue over Rachel’s nipples and grabbing them with his teeth. Mark came back to reality as he saw Rachel getting out. ‘Insomnia’ smelled of alcohol, pheromones, and guns. The center dance floor had homosexual and straight couples dancing to the rhythm of the loud music. The corners dimly light areas had couples sneaking a kiss and touching each other.Alisha was making a mental note of places that would have some information about the gangs she wanted to bust. A strong hand grabbed Alisha’s right hand and pulled her towards the corner. It was another huge muscular bouncer. His strong rough palm was squeezing. "The Gunny looked up, to see Becky leaning in the doorway. "What time is it?"She tsked at him. "Don't you have a wife at home, waiting for you? It's after six. I have to go pick up Danny from Band and make dinner for the kids."The Gunny smiled, an image of Lenore popping unbidden into his mind's eye. "No, no wife, but a serious girlfriend."Becky leaned back out the door and made a show of looking both ways, then leaned back in, conspiratorially. "Some of the girls here will be disappointed to. Be a man! And on the other, you have Momma telling you to treat a woman as your equal and be kind, gentle and good. Now ask yourself this question. What do woman want?Can you answer that?No?Why not?Because every time you ask a woman that question they each give you a different answer, as well as if you ask them that same question later, they will give you a completely different question at that time. They don't know! Actually they do, but they can have a very difficult time describing it and.