The room is luxuriously sensual and inviting. Large pillows are scattered about with silks, satins, and velvets of different colors and textures to ex...ite the senses. The soft flames of candles and oils fill the air with exotic aromas. Moonlight pours in from the skylights above (are you getting hot with anticipation yet?).You enter and see me as I begin to peel off my dress. Underneath I am wearing a black lace and blue silk demi-bra from which my hard nipples are protruding for the touch of. ”Ken would have continued but an intrusive cough and the dark, cold stare of a balding man from a door behind the counter caught his gaze. It wasn’t staring at him, but Lauren didn’t need to turn around to know who or what it was. “Anyway, if you’re not going to buy something, you need to leave,” Lauren continued, using this authoritative tone that she clearly didn’t put a lot of work into. Her face communicated what she really meant, and Ken scrambled to make it look like he was at least. Can we fight them in court and win?" I asked him."You might but it will take years and lots of money. All the big country clubs that were male exclusive have given up the fight" he replied."That's what I'm saying. How long are you going to be on the Governors Task Force when the media confronts him at the next news conference? How long will I have a job at a liberal college when they get asked the same question? Is Frost Borough going to touch us with a ten foot pole when the crap hits the fan?. The woman was wearing a light blue button-down Oxford shirt and a mid-length grey skirt, and was carrying a briefcase. It appeared to me that she wasn't wearing a bra, if the perky nipples of her medium-sized breasts piercing through the material of the thin cotton shirt were any indication."May I help you, ma'am?" I was secretly hoping that I couldn't, so that I could return to Alison and indulge her every whim. "And if you don't mind me asking, why are you here?" May I come in? We have some.