Meeting him changed all that, however. He took her into the house and showed her the house, and they spent some time getting to know each other. Befor... she knew it, the night was there, and he talked her into spending the night. She figured she would stay and head back the next morning, and she would sleep on the couch in his living room. She wound up sleeping in his bed next to him, wrapped in his arms and feeling more secure than she had felt in many years. Surprisingly, she woke up the next. She drew away and gave him her temptress look. “You're not jealous, I know. So, did what you saw arouse you?”“It did. You know it did. Did you perhaps do it for my benefit? Did you hope that I might notice?”“Mmmm, something like that,” said goddess with a cheeky grin. “You’ll have to keep your eyes open. You never know what you might miss.” She looked at him with a knowing look.They heard the bathroom door open and Phoebe approaching down the hall. As she entered the lounge, goddess rose from. She had picked out the tat she wanted, a string of flowering vines, across the small of her back just above her ass, and the sonofabitch had tricked her, trying to make her his personal slut. That was four months ago and now she was afraid to let anybody see her naked. Which put a big crimp in her fantasy about getting naked with Mark. She was still thinking about that prick Sal, the tattoo artist and ex-boyfriend, dumping dirty china in the plastic tub the dishwasher would carry back to the. The chief of staff stated that he would explain her presence in a more confidential setting.Guides were available to take the other guests to their assigned quarters with instructions that we would convene here in the conference room of the operations center in thirty minutes. The mystery lady clung to my arm and would not permit herself to be separated from me. I led her into the conference room seated her, took a seat next to her and asked if she would like refreshments. She indicated that.