He wasn't privy to what wages these girls made, but figured that to hire servants and cleaning people one has to be doing pretty well."Winning big has... it's advantages, I see," he said, smiling. "Enough to afford domestic help, huh? Not bad."Cobra laughed. "I didn't hire her," she said, a glint in her eyes.Pete smiled in confusion. "No... ?"The striking blonde catfighter shook her head. "No. I won her. In a fight."Pete nearly stopped breathing. "You what?" I won her. By beating her. She is my. Laura detached herself. “I am so sorry Cath, I don’t know what came over me. It’s the wine I think. It must have made me lose all my inhibitions.” She giggled and picked up her glass. It was empty. She made a show of trying to reach the last drop with her tongue, deviously looking at Cathy. “Hmmm,” she started, “can I have some more of that?” Cathy was already on her way to get the bottle. Giggling she returned and filled Laura’s glass before topping up her own. Laura raised her glass in a. There she is; a tall, slim, long dark hair, blue eyes, with a sharp figure. The woman I have been admiring for quite a while, saw her few times when I come to get my latte. Another reason why this is my favorite place for coffee. Dressed in body-contour dress that ends just below the knee framing a smiling face, I just can't take my eyes off her. She is speaking to me and I had to shake myself back to reality. “Do you mind if I sit here? No other seats available.” I look around and she was. Well, if you dont want any pizza, would you at least like some water or something? And by something I mean water because I dont actually have any food or drink products of any kind yet. Water is great. The urge to leave lessened, but remained in the smallest degree. Come to think of it, I dont even know where my cups are. He got up and started looking at the boxes as if hoping a cup would pop out for his convenience. It was my turn to laugh. I could always stick my head under the faucet. He was.