The room was well air-conditioned and my damp shirt felt cool on my skin. I was just about to say something when the door opened and Bill walked into ...the room. The sandy haired man jumped up and Bill took over his chair. He sat down and smiled at me. "So, how's it going?" Have you gotten her to cooperate yet?" I looked back at him in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked. Bill frowned. "You know damn well what I mean Fred." What have you been doing the last two days?" Why are you calling me. "Did I do something wrong? Why the anger? Bad day at work?"I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Bad day at work?!? You ignore me for ten minutes when I get home and you think my anger has to do with something at the office? What the fuck?" See, I told you it was an appropriate phrase."Oh," she looked apologetic. "I'm sorry. I guess I must have been in trance, then." In who-va-what?" Fury abated now, I was confused as hell instead. "In trance?" Didn't I tell you?" My incredulity was evidently. " Freddie agreed. "My father has much respect for you Dave. He will listen when you speak."Formerio Sabarte was a small man, as it seemed most of the Sabarte men where, but when you saw him, he seemed dipped in dignity, and when he spoke, it was always in measured and thoughtful tones. We did find him in the driveway with Paul Parkin, but they had finished examining the GTO and were sitting on the rear bumper of Chet's truck with Chet and Cyrus, smoking cigars.When Fred asked his Dad if we. All the while hearing Alexis' moans of delight and lust filling his ears. He imagined her wrapping her arms and legs around his body in an attempt to pull his to her as she desperately beg him to take her."HEY!" was what he heard as his daydream was broken but the yell and the sharp pain he felt on his erect cock from Alexis flicking him with her fingers."I said, You find something funny?" the angry beauty repeated. Robert had be so lost in his little fantasy, he hadn't notice Alexis was.