Stuck in his car, Phillip would gaze at a glass elevator that rose up and down the exterior of a downtown skyscraper. He assumed the skyscraper was a ...corporate law firm or some fortune 500 headquarters. But Philip didn’t care about the building or the people who worked in it. Philip couldn’t help but fantasize what it would be like to have sex in the glass elevator—the traffic below, all the unsuspecting drivers rushing to get home, while others perhaps staring—captivated, maybe even envious at. .. Bermuda! Let's drink to the fine citizens of that island nation and to continued positive international relations between our countries!"After a brief moment of stirring around in the kitchen, Sarah emerged with two tall, icy glasses each decorated with a slice of lime."Ooo, yum," said Ann after she took a refreshing sip. Her sip was followed closely by an alcohol-induced cough. "And, smooth," laughed Ann. "Youch, these are strong."Just then, Al Newman Jr. rounded the corner of the house. She led them on, allowed each topleasure her orally, and left all of them frustrated.Still there was something more that she needed. At first she was unsureof what was lacking but then she met Marvin. On their first date shenoticed his poorly disguised interest in her boots. She had on kneehigh, black leather ones with four inch heels. At the end of theevening, after making him treat her to a lavish dinner at an expensiverestaurant, she invited him back to her apartment. Once they'd. .. you’re a Stone, right? And at some point in your life, you’ll probably need a lawyer? People in the entertainment business do need lawyers.”“Uh, sure ... why?” Monroe asked.“Ainsley’s been totally on about how I should be getting to know the Stones while I’m here.” said Cricket. “If you don’t mind the blind leading the blind, why don’t we both head up to Saks this afternoon and I can claim we’re networking?”Part of Monroe rankled at the idea Cricket might think she was some sort of charity.