The younger man had his hands in his pockets and waslooking at Steve with casual disinterest. "I'm going out to a club onBridge street and I have to l...ave at four to pick up some friends."Steve closed his eyes and sighed. Ken leaving early would mean Stevestaying late, and probably making some delivery runs too. It wasn't thefirst time either. Even though Steve was Assistant Manager of therestaurant and technically Ken was his subordinate, the little punk,still in his early twenties, had. "I passed her a short, tight but very stretchy, pink, see-thru meshmaterial nighty. She took it from me her eyes cast down to the floorand walked over to the dressing table.So far this evening she had just been a passive victim to my littlegame, my unwilling plaything. Now I was gonna teach her how to be asexual, sensual woman. She reluctantly put the nighty on and made agreat, long winded show of putting on her lippy, I could tell she wasplaying for time! Fair enough I thought, amused at her. "Amanda." Oh. That's nice," William said paying almost no attention to Lucy. She was always imagining that one woman or another was interested in him.Lucy sat up and turned to look at William. She said, "You don't believe me." What's there to believe? My dashing good looks turned her on? Not likely," William said. Her continued insistence that nearly every woman he met was interested in him was beginning to wear a little thin."You are just like your fathers," Lucy said shaking her head. It. The night Lana finally decided she wanted to convince Pete to have another baby with her, Lana had gotten up to their bedroom first after she'd put their daughter to bed, and she'd brushed her short hair out and put on a sexy teddy with nothing else on underneath it. Lana loved that her nipples were sort of dark brown even though she had fairly blonde hair and she knew that Pete would be able to see the dark circles of her aroused hard little nipples through the material of her teddy when he.