Tommy watched the lovely Leisha trip lightly toward the gate in the chain link fence. She turned once to make sure he was looking, smiled, and waved b...ackward with her hand. Tommy sighed softly and turned back to Derek. He nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw the whites of two bulging eyes glaring at him. “The FUCK you lookin’ at?” boomed Derek. “Get your skinny white ass back on the court and get your fuckin’ game face on.” *** Thomas Flynn hailed from Hell’s Kitchen: the gritty New York. No doubt in the pocket of most of Florida’s elected officials, the state capital, Tallahassee, was certainly his domain, better yet, his kingdom.Tuck had met Prissy right after college when they both had begun their first post college jobs as loan officers in one of the state’s largest banking companies with branches covering the entire state. Prissy with all of her connections had already been promoted to a Vice President’s title and she was only 26 years old. Tuck was relegated to being just. After over forty years of dedicated service to the company he was retiring. Tuesday morning he and his wife were catching a ship back to Earth. After years of scrimping and saving they owned a small house in Seattle free and clear. Between what they saved and the company's pension they would be able to enjoy a modest retirement in the city they both loved.Today's reception was by invitation only. The guests were a mix of company employees and David's friends. David made sure to invite the heads. ''OK Kelli do you want to get everything setup, we will get settled into position, Mark you're up first, you ready to start?'Billy settled into the corner seat and Julie rested against him, Kelli told them he must only hold her hands so that Mark had access to all her body. He and Julie interlocked fingers together so that no matter how much she twisted about their hands would stay together. Kelli returned with the clock, 'everyone ready to play?'Julie replied, 'get on with it before I.