All that skin beautifully bronzed. But all was forgotten as soon as she bent over to pick some more litter off the beach. Her shorts stretched tight a...ross that ass, rode up and gave a hint of cheek and Jake felt the overwhelming desire to get on his knees and thank God, as well as all the filthy pigs that were too lazy to clean up after themselves. Jesus, it was fucking hot. Jake striped off his shirt, grinning as he imagined Cindy, smirking at his obvious display of “over-sexed He-man. Guy grabs the doorknob and pushes the stained, white door far enough to creep inside. In the room is a man standing behind a desk chock full of money, coke, and papers all scattered about the place. He's a Cuban guy with slick, black hair on a balding head and beady, little, brown eyes. He wears a shag right under his nose and chapped, grizzled lips under that. His dress shirt is purple with a golden chain hung in front of it. The blazer is a ligh brown color that matches his work slacks and. In truth, he'd only been there a couple of times, though not when Simon was around. He could at least wait for an invitation, thought Simon. "Got a beer?" Ron asked. "Sorry, we're out." Simon tried not to sound curt. Simon's opinion of the other man fell further. He was not about to give Connie's date a drink before they'd even set off. As far as Simon could see, there wasn’t much likable about Ron Cutter. He forced himself to calm down. It was his own fault that Connie was going out with. He still didn't know what kind of an arrangement his female teacher and her counselor husband had going between themselves, and he didn't want to give anything away.Natalie stole a smile at her young blond lover, assuring him that he wasn't to worry any more about what she had told him last week. This evening's conversation with her husband had confirmed that most of her opinions and beliefs about Mark sexually were wrong, and she was going to start in right now to correct them. Unhesitatingly,.