We are going to dance and have a nice dinner. My lawyer has advised me that I should end the night on my terms.”“What lawyer? Mick, what the hell�...�s going on? Don’t tell me that you are going to shoot anyone.”I looked down at the woman I used to love so deeply, holding her close as we continued our dance. Then I whispered.“Which of those bastards do you like the least. Which one has the smallest dick or eats pussy the worst? Get the attention of that one first and I’ll show you.”We danced that. But I couldn’t imagine having the orgasm he gave me, either.” She looked at Bob. “I loved that. You can touch me like that any time you want to.”Bob frowned. “You know where this is leading,” he said.“I know where you think it’s leading,” said Alex.“I don’t care where it’s leading,” said Ronnie. “I’m so glad I went to college!”“Ronnie?” said Bob, softly. “Are you on birth control?”She froze, blinked several times, and then said, “Of course not.”Bob looked at Alex, who shook her head.“Then the. Twenty threeyears old, she was a petite 4 foot 10 inches tall and weighed in at about 89pounds. Her 32C figure didn't give her the largest boobs on the planet, but herslender frame made them seem larger than life. Long, straight, blond hair,silky smooth and shiny, flowed over her shoulder, down to her waist. Long hairbeing somewhat out of style these days, hers made her stand out in a crowd,especially while dancing. Heart pounding to the rythm, she lived on the dance floor. Grinding. "What is it?" she asked, breaking whatever trance Geoff had gone into."It, it's for you," he replied in the strange silence that overtook the room as soon as he'd answered the phone.The courier gave him a suspicious look as she put Nezumi upon her shoulder and walked across the gleaming white tiled floor to where the security guard stood with a shocked expression upon his face. When Miranda held out her hand to him, Geoff dropped the phone into her palm and fell back into a swivel chair,.