While she claims to work for herself and not be beholden to others, she sees her position constantly tested by her ties to Frank, Claire, and Remy Dan...on.Setting: The Watergate in a penthouse bedroom overlooking the Capitol and Washington Monument.“Tell me about the tattoo.” Remy asked Jackie in bed.“You think you can get me wet and I will tell you everything!” Jackie teased.“You like the pain?” Remy quizzed.“Don’t be gentle.” Jacqueline huskily whispered to Remy.“You like it to hurt?” The. After a few minutes, I realized that BB had fallen asleep and I, too, began to nap. I was having a very strange dream concerning aliens and young girls and, while it was quite erotic, it was also quite disturbing. I woke up to the sound of Billy Bob humming, perhaps in his sleep, perhaps not. “Hey Bubba, you awake?” I guess he meant me.“Yes, Billy Bob, how are you doing back there?”“Oh, I don’t know. Seems like every time I start nappin’, I get these strange ideas in my head. I dunno ifin’. On the floor by the door was the bill. Peeking out from under it was something else… a small white corner of… she looked closer. It was the room key. The bastard had been outside the door! He had to come to the hotel to drop Tony off, obviously. Julie assumed that he had never gotten out of the car. But apparently he had. He had been right here and still hadn’t come in? Why the hell not? Julie felt some storm of emotion brewing. Was it rejection? Was it just the acuteness of him having been so. I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequila (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little sleepy. It was less awkward this time, partly because of the alcohol we'd both consumed and partly because of the darkness, I've always felt more at home in the night.You liked my shoes, you said as I leant over and slipped them off slowly, your eyes following my movement as my dress gaped.