I looked down at her and I began undoing her blouse completely. She smiled up at me as I peeled back the flaps of fabric to expose her flat stomach wh...ch was now covered with a huge tattoo; a butterfly with wings that underscored her breasts. The tattoo was new but the silver cross that lay between her breasts. I smiled inwardly when I saw it. The letters "INRI" embossed on the surface reminded me of something I wrote in my journal years before, "I Need Real Intercourse." The style of bra was. ”“Got it, Rich.”“If you see us passing near a post office, shout it out to me, please?”“Sure, Lover.”“Call Michael Everhardt.”“And tell him?” Caroline responded.“Tell him to clean up Richard O’Hara Real Estate, take down all signage and lock it up, please.”“OK, Rich ... and then call Stan and tell him to put the store on the market immediately?”“Yeah,” I chuckled. “Call Stan ... you’re finishing my thoughts now, Caroline. Do you know what I’m thinking right now, beautiful?”“We have too much to. It's quite tame by today's standards of course, innocent even, but it's a great film without the hoopla. You and your girlfriend are in for a treat."I squeezed Craig's arm as the word girlfriend tumbled out. I was glad that it was a long skirt day, as opposed a short shorts day. We looked more like a real May-December affair rather than a gold digger and her prospect. I was flattered to be thought the girlfriend of such an attractive and charming man.Ecstasy started ironically enough with a. You've made how much money? I take ten percent for rent! That's it! Why do you have to keep sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong?" "I know, I know, what can I say? I'm a soft touch." Rashid calmed down and laughed. "I know, I know. I shouldn't have let you book today. This one is in training." That was all I could make out as I walked farther down the hall. This must have been the place Tiffany told me about. A friend started it years ago. It was a place for bored housewives and.