" "Umm...well.. just my upper body right?" "Yes, of course," Mr Tanaka smiled inwardly while appearing the most professionalphotographer outwardly, as... he had taken a gamble that she would not ask to kneeldown on the floor instead. In fact, Miyuki realised that her itch was not as bad, if she opened her legsslightly. It was almost like her private part needed some cool autumn air! Shehad hence not suggested kneeling down, for strict Japanese custom would requireto kneel down properly with her. Once reality set back in Jody and I tried to ignore the loud silence that was between us, despite the fact that we both knew what the other was thinking. Still the silence lust that Jody and I had for one another would not stay hidden for very long. After a long and taxing day at work I came home bone tired. Like most days I made it home before Jody. I decided that since I had the apartment to myself that I would relaxes by pouring a glass of wine and running myself a hot relaxing. I hadn't promised that nobody else would.I went to see Vinny.Vinny runs numbers for the mob. He's not a bad guy, and from one perspective, he's just a guy doing a job that there's a demand for. Yeah, people lose their paycheck to him, but then nobody forces them to make bets, right? The way I see it, it's all part of natural selection. The weak are taken down and the strong survive.Well, it would work that way if politics didn't get involved, but that's another story.Anyway, Vinny had. Gaara orders a glass of Absinthe and slides into the soft black leather recliners near the fireplace and closes his eyes. His breath calm and even. Suddenly, a chill crawls over his skin, he feels like someone is watching him. Cautiously opening his eyes to glance around, his breath catches as he sees a woman staring right at him. His eyes widen to take her beauty in. She is the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. And he's seen alot. Drinking his Absinthe in one long gulp. She looked to stand.