"The lady is free of charge," the bouncer said as he viewed my sweetheart from ankle to forehead and back again. "If you are looking for Leon, he is b...ckstage dressing one of the girls for a fancy visitor." As I nodded with a knowing smile, he pushed all my money back at me saying, "If you are that guy, man, you have already paid, in spades."As we sat down in the VIP section facing the center stage, I watched Lynn's eyes as she nervously looked around the room. I could tell from the clutching. " He most probably is," said Miranda. "Even his fellow writers think so. On the chat forums the other writers say that if they receive an email from Homer Vargas it's invariably a note advising them to add a pregnancy angle to their stories. It's all a joke with them now." I didn't know you read that kind of stuff." Only in the line of duty, Tracy," said Miranda. "An attorney wanted me to testify in a visitation case. Her client was the ex-wife. She found out her former spouse was reading those. Parker laughed. “Maybe I should consider ordering different uniforms for next year.” “And leave me in this ugly thing while girls next year get to dance around in skimpy skirts? I don’t think so.” I said as I straddled his lap. He quickly sat up straight and brought his hands to my back where he unclasped my bra with a snap of his fingers. “How many girls have you practiced that on?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow. “Girls? None. Women? Too many to count.” I shook my head, breasts shaking. “Stop it, Blair, if Heidi doesn’t want to have the time of her life with us, she doesn’t have to,” Rebecca said with a smirk. “Fine, I'll appease you sluts and play your little games,” Responded Heidi with a smile. “Alright now that it's settled let's continue with the party!” Blair said putting her cup up in the air. The rest of the girls did the same and downed the rest of their drinks. The next morning all of the girls were up by noon, Rebecca had been up for almost two hours, which gave her.