With a well tendered private garden and lots of area plants and bushes. It even has a herring bone brick pathway that leads from the hinged Iron Gate ...weaving its way through night. Darkened flower beds flow up to the back door steps of the garage. By the looks of the house and yard, I was sure the car within was not like my old rust bucket that gave up the ghost, keeled over, kicked the bucket, became a deceased pile of dead, useless, mechanical trash, that made me hoof it home.I stood at the. /Ah hell. I'd look pretty silly with one shaved leg. Better do 'em both now./He tried to think, as he changed legs and started again, what had possessedhim to start in the first place, but apart from a deep conviction that shavedlegs looked nicer, which he had always had, he couldn't think.Afterwards, he did his arms. The smooth feel of his skin was utterlyentrancing. He sat on the lavatory seat, stroking his arms and legs, lookingat his pubic hair and wondering..."Well, good morning."Jack. Just irresistible.As Cindy pulled me closer she wrapped one of her legs over me and I was even more aware of just how sexy our upstairs neighbor was and how, er, pointed my reaction was.Our neighbor? Oh, shit, what was I doing? Beth!I looked over Cindy's shoulder and saw Greg kissing his way down my lady's body. What the hell was going on here? I mean yesterday Beth was in a panic because I'd seen Cindy in a towel and now..."Tommy, don't worry about it. Beth and I know what we're doing."I'm. That rumor about Lone Star being for sale and a Chicago investor, could that be Dante?”“It’s possible. And that rumor has helped us. Cindi and her team have closed several competitive deals against them because of the uncertainty, and we’ve had some inquiries from their customer base about converting. We’ll need to wait to see what Dante’s game actually is. And you know we’ll counter it.”Dave tilted his head and nodded knowingly, “OK.”“Do me a favor, and I’ll mention this to both Cindi and.