-Low skin tight jeans with a black leather belt. -And black high heels. You knew she was gonna get attention by guys tonight. You were getting hard ju...t thinking about it. Both of you left the house and drove to the bar.It was the same crowd as usual. The bar flies, the k**s drinking for what seemed to be the first time. Even the little old couple in the corner that have been going there since it opened. You both took a seat at a booth, one on either side of the table. She faced the pool table. .. person... who you obviously are excited by."Robby gave a sigh of relief. She didn't actually THINK he was gay, but because he wouldn't name names she got off on the wrong track. Maybe he could salvage the situation after all."OK, look. It's just weird talking to my mother about why I have a hardon, OK? But it's NOT because of some GUY! OK? Let's get that straight right now!"Valerie felt terrible. "OK, sweetie. Never mind, OK? Let's just forget this happened. Now stand up straight, like. I knew I should do something about it, but in my post-orgasmic daze I was too satiated to move. I also didn't think, being so young and horny, that my rustling of the old squeaky metal bed would have been loud enough to wake anyone...and alert them to what I was doing.When the door opened, my eyes were still closed, and I opened them quickly, to see Annie waiting there in one of her little white dresses, holding a tray with toast and orange juice on it. "Hello," she said, in her distinctive. " We were trying to get at the cash that was supposed to be shipped up on that jet from Brazil. The boss said it was there and we had to get it. He's having a fit because you guys have taken down all his operations and are selling off all his stuff. He has a big boat he's going to leave on and he wants his cash. There's one more guy that you're going to have to watch out for. He's another hired gun. He's about your size with a bushy beard. The guy is cold, real cold. He was sent after some.