.. girls weren't a good influence... that she was enough for her boy..." No problems now though Charley, you're rich, got everything you'll ever want,..." I interrupted trying to get him back to the present.We watched two more strippers come and go on the stage as we sipped our beer before he tentatively started again. "We've talked, Ronnie and I, about it... about two men... someone joining us..." But Charley..." We haven't done it; just talked a bit... over the last year... Ronnie didn't seem. "No one seemed to notice; the President continued along in his warm voice, but motioned Gloria hadn't interrupted in any way. She looked to her left at the Junior Partner she'd been assigned to this past month; a kind, late 40's man who'd been given his new title the same time as Gloria's. She thought him sweet and gentle, wondered if he'd harbored a flicker of desire for her as she'd grown for him in the short time they'd worked together. He saw her predicament, quietly indicated he couldn't. “Yes, he was as surprised as I was. He said that although Scott is very good at it, I’m better- he said that you have to watch the “quiet ones.” He also went on to say that I’d be formidable if I had to go into combat hand-to-hand,” he put the bottle down, smiling quietly as he did so as he remembered his father’s praises. “Or hand to foot, you mean,” the elder smiled at the younger; his face glowed with the kind of love and admiration that only someone who had willingly given themselves as a. "Simon felt a secret thrill as he gently took the folded pile ofdelightfully silky frilly lingerie and carried them up stairs. As heclimbed the stairs he held the lingerie up to his face and sniffed thedelightful scent. Then he gently pressed the silky textures to his cleancheek and sighed. He hadn't realised that Mary Lou had emerged onto thelanding and was looking down over the banister rail as he climbed thestairs. When he reached the half-landing he realised with a shock thatshe had seen.