Hes an all around athlete and has some of the best pectoral muscles and legs muscles I have ever seen. Hes even been in a few fitness magazines. He ha... long dark blonde hair, almost as long as mine. We use to date each other in high school and I was here in Vegas visiting him. Hes a stunt man in the pirate show at Treasure Island. Scott and I were both hanging at the pool this morning, and I let out a wolf whistle at you when I saw you walk by. You heard me and came over. We started talking to. Jason opened the car door with a sweeping gentlemanly gesture. Becky slid into the middle of the front seat and immediately cuddled up to Jason."We are going to the millpond," said Bubba matter-of-factly."Why?" gasped Becky."To find that kid," said Jason. "We owe him a lot." Ok," said Becky. Deep inside she didn't feel right about this, but she could not explain why to the guys. She kept remembering that look in the boy's eyes when he stared at her braless breasts and at her crotch. It made her. "What is the matter, Swan?" I asked."Husband, I need you very badly," she told me."Are you wanting me more than before, Sweetheart?" I asked her."Yes, Husband," she answered."You too, Star?" I asked."Yes, Husband," she said."Sunshine, will you watch Trey for a little while?" I asked her."Yes, my sweet family, I will watch our babies," she answered.Star and Swan dragged me into the house and stripped me before we were in the door good. We made wild love for about 40 minutes. Then I had to. Hell, for a fraction of the cost I might as well had had hominy grits for dinner. Smiling at my folly, I remembered I hadn't had grits since leaving the ranch in Bandera so many years before. I'd been back to visit my folks from time to time, but at six-four and two-twenty I needed more than grits to fill me up mornings.The waiter came by and cleared the table and brought me the glass of asked-for brandy. Taking a sip of the slightly warmed up Remy Martin, I looked out the window of the Tower.