She was an exquisite beauty in a sea of gorgeous women.Blonde, beautifully sculpted, and with piercing blueeyes, she caught my attention and admiratio... in a splitsecond. She didn’t take much of an interest in me atfirst, not until she learned where I was staying.I decided to use my brother’s wealth too my advantage:I neglected to tell her that the house wasn’t mine.I had to fight off nearly every other guy in the house,and the specter of a boyfriend she had back in. “My Lady, I’ve done this before, but it’s not the boast it might seem, for,” he continue, looking pained, “I was told, in the aftermath, that I was inadequate to the task. Could I beg your indulgence, and ask that your thus far patient education might extend into this and other realms?”Oh, you sweet young man. She lifted one leg over his shoulder, steadying herself by entangling her fingers in his hair, knowing they’d soon be wrapped all the way around his head anyway. Her sex unfolded, burning. Kent felt uncomfortable and automatically looked around to see if others on the campus mall were watching this bizarre drama unfold. No one seem to take notice even though one of the participates wore only underwear and another was removing her clothing. Then he remembered … this is just in my head … fucking weird dude. That last thought sounded too much like his friend Donny. Five-O was down to her underwear. No, not underwear he realized, it was a blue and yellow bikini the actress had worn. “I have no idea,” she responded. “Do you know how much square feet there is here?” I asked. “No,” she responded, "I just started working here about a month ago." “How many units are there?” I inquired. “Four hundred thirty-five,” she replied. “And the occupancy?” I asked. “About fifty per cent,” she replied. “Do you know when the roof was last replaced?” I asked. “No,” she replied. I asked a few more questions about unit sizes and prices. She answered each of my questions. “So what’s your.