Some of our more famous clients include General Motors and IBM. We were becoming quite famous in the security field. Rich would proudly brag about our...elite clientele. The one client Rich was most proud of however, was Playboy. Playboy had decided to purchase our alarm and phone systems for both the headquarters on Michigan Avenue in Chicago and the Playboy Mansion, which at that time was nearby. Rich had gone out there personally to supervise the installation. Hugh Heffner was sort of an idol. I hadn’t gone there for our last family gathering, because I hadn’t felt up to it, and I’d contemplated ‘calling in sick’ again, but I’d had calls from several of my brothers over the past week, some just calmly reminding me of the date and time, some blatantly telling me I had to come. I felt pretty crappy about it when I realized that they’d been worrying about me, when I hadn’t thought about them one bit, all because I’d been stuck inside my own head. Stuck inside my own head and my own. She looked AMAZING in a black tube top and tight leather pants and she was also slightly intoxicated, but not flat-out drunk. We started dancing and she turned and slid her ass back against my pelvis as I had my hands on her hips. I could feel myself getting aroused as I turned her back around and pressed her firmly to my chest and I could feel her breasts heaving against me as she breathed. We started to rock slowly from side to side and I brought my hands down over her ass and pulled her in. Her face loosened into tranquility and her brain went into the most exquisite restfulness. The stillness and laziness that accompanied this beautiful part of England, where the pace of life seemed to almost stand still, stood in sharp contrast to the hectic life of London and provided the therapeutic calmness that helped Evelyn to quickly drift into a relaxing, peaceful sleep. The enthralling, dreamy massage continued its enchanting mission. It was as if she could feel two masculine hands.