.. anywhere, not even the Plaza.”Pilar just gazed at him calmly, waiting for my son to catch up. “Oh, that would be a good thing, right? A new cus...omer is a new customer.”This time Vanessa patted his hand, “And if it works on the Plaza, we’ll hit River Market, downtown.”Hobo looked on approvingly. The PV was still working on his power nap.The Whittaker Fund scam went smoothly. Until it didn’t.The coolest part was the diamond switch that South-Carolina Connover pulled off. Smooth as buttah.Even. " A few days later Tracy and I were hanging out at the pool shack when we went back into the storage closet to get some supplies. Jokingly, I gave her a slap on the ass and asked when I was going to see her outside of work again. She whipped around into my arms and we started making out. "I have been waiting for you to ask" she responded. "I don't have anything going on this afternoon" I said. "Cool, why don't you come over again...I think you have enjoyed your last two visits" she said so. “Group effort,” Nick interrupted him. “But you kept your head when things went pear-shaped long enough for the cavalry to arrive. I’ll be thanking everyone involved, but you get the plane.”Max considered making one more pro forma protest, but the idea of telling Paige they were flying to Saint Martin on a private plane was too tempting to turn down. He hadn’t been as bothered by the existence of Harold since Emily had said she wanted to be dance partners, but he did want to stay way ahead in. His work was professional but also intimate, and as he worked further up each thigh I sensed a pleasant tension between us. When he told me to turn onto my back again, I had no desire to cover my breasts so rolled over and placed the towel casually across my hips. Jonny being very correct arranged the towel across me, and recommenced his massage. As he worked at my shoulders I slowly lifted the towel inch by inch until I felt that he would have a great view when he returned to my legs. He.