Fifteen minutes later, Karen pulled into the parking lot of a very feminine beauty salon. Karen told me that I should go in and ask for Alison and not... to worry. She would pick me up later. Alison had Karen's instructions on all of the treatments I was to receive.I walked from the car into the salon, and asked the young lady at the desk for Alison. She told me to have a seat and that Alison would be right with me. A few minutes passed and a very pretty young lady, wearing a pink stylist's smock. My sensing range is a three feet sphere centered on my center, but Sensei wasn't able to determine that. There were two complications. First he tended to measure my range by measuring the gap between us (skin to skin), so when he approached me from the side, my range appeared to be not much more than two feet as my center is the best part of twelve inches in from the outside of my hip. Second, and more significantly, he could be four feet away and intending to move inside my range, and I'd. ”“Right,” I chuckled.“Hey, it’s no more dangerous than Sabacc, right? I mean, hell, two players died in our little game today.”“Their own fault,” I snorted. “Cheating in front of a Hutt? Charging me with a knife? Not gonna end well.” Seeing as how she was using her charms to try and get me off my game, I figured all was fair in love and war. “So, what do you say to raising the stakes a bit for our final round?”Tali’s eyebrows shot up at this. “What did you have in mind?”I took a sip of. ...........................One year later............................Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He.