. Being Friday night, the rooms were full by ten; it was after eleven now and two shows had already gone on and at one o'clock there'd be another. Zei...ler glanced at his watch and sipped his martini and hoped that this Mrs. Oliss and her girlfriend would soon show up. He'd not been too happy about reserving a room; lost money on a busy night like this; but Oliss had been insistent, and carefully explained how important it was for the good of his long-range plans.The gangster sat in the. You're lucky it was me and not Steve. He would have had a coronary. You'd have been an accessory to murder or something." Why did you call us?" Bryant asked."I want to place a lunch order," Linda related. "Two BLTs – one regular and one light." Light?" Bryant asked."Wheat bread, turkey bacon and light mayo," Linda said. "Rosa knows. Just tell her you want a light BLT." Are you dieting for a new dental floss bikini?" Bryant joked."You wish!" Linda laughed. "No, Lorna put Steve on a diet. His. They had moved her stuff to his room a few days ago. He liked sleeping in his bed better. There was more room for his long legs. He walked into the bathroom with her still in his arms and let her soft body slid down his hard muscular one. He looked down into her eyes and kisses her passionately."Lets go take our shower Angel." Wayne said husky pulling away from her arms. He turned the shower on and waited for the water to become the right temperature for them. Wayne took the bottom of Christa's. Wanting to escape the heat of her un-air-conditioned urban apartment complex, Miranda ventured out to a local coffee shop a few blocks down the street. She had chosen a light, flowy skirt that hugged the tops of her shapely thighs, and a tight sleeveless top. Her dark, curly red hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail to keep it from sticking to her face. A pair of orange flip-flops showed off her neatly pedicured toes. And, most importantly, her oversized purse contained her most recently.