We were all laughing. Last time I interviewed you both, it was at a restaurant. So, would you like to visit? Yeah, sure. When you get in, on your lef..., you got the living room. In 20 feet, you got the kitchen, and on your right side, my office which is to the front yard, and the exercise room, which is next to the backyard. In the basement, you got another living room, Genevieves bedroom and Catherines bedroom. And upstairs, you got my bedroom, with a bathroom. Oh yeah, there is a bathroom on. Lying in the bed I obviously had lost my erection as my mind went in every direction. Around 8AM I hear a knock at the door. I was hoping it was Bob coming back. As I looked out the peep hole I saw room service. Still being naked I opened the door slightly and asked if I could help him. He responded he had my breakfast I had ordered. About the same time I started to say I hadn't ordered breakfast I heard Bob tell him to leave it and he'd carry it in. Bob pushed the cart in as I I opened the. Wouldn't have to listen to all the shit that comes out of your mouth.”Getting irked at your constant remarks, Jeremy directs the two muscle-heads forward.“I'll do you one better: I'll smash your head in and finally get rid of your stupid, ugly mug for good!”You weren't exactly on equal footing with Jeremy's goons in regards to pure muscle, but you had plenty of practice against any number of random thugs and delinquents he could bribe or threaten into harassing you. They had no real idea of how. She air-kissed me on both cheeks, “Ciao Giuliano, come in.” As she turned to walk into the bright living area, I couldn’t help but notice that she seemed to be naked under her almost sheer dress.“Do you live here?” I asked incredulously.She laughed huskily, “No, no, it’s a customer's, he’s away in another city, he loaned it to me.”“Very generous,” I replied.“He’s a lovely man, I introduce you. Upstairs has a better view, maybe we start there.” I followed her upstairs, with my gear, into an.