“Don’t feel pressured to follow them if you don’t want to,” Kitty whispered to Heather.Heather looked to Steve and smiled. She gave him a look...like “Should I?”Steve smiled back, mouthing “If you want to, go for it.”Heather looked back at Kitty, “I’m willing if you’re going to.” Kitty ginned reaching behind her releasing her bra setting in the table. Heather followed her lead releasing her tits.The next song was a slow one. “Finally, a slow song,” Kitty said grabbing Steve. She held Steve tight. Damn she was sexy! And a damn good cook too. She had produced a thick terry robe for me to wear. I knew better than to ask.The bacon and cheese frittata she had "thrown together" was delicious and the coffee was perfect, for me hot and black, for Grace, just a little cream."It's more than tempting Grace, but I've got to get Roksana sorted out. I've delayed long enough. She belongs with me, and I'm going to do whatever it takes to get her back."She reached across and touched my hand – her. " Wilson reminded me."I'm gonna give that some thought. Seems all my jobs seem to be out of town," I said."You know you don't need the money you could say no," Wilson reminded me.I drove almost four hours to get home. A lot of it was because I just wan't in any hurry. I was waiting to hear from my so called friend in Miami. If he didn't call I would never bother him, but I felt like he would call.I arrive in New Wales at 5PM and I was back in my barge house in fifteen minutes. I found Wilson in. The views over the city are unreal, the night time view would be incredible. One wall is almost covered in a floor to ceiling glass.I'd never been shy about showing my body. You got used to it when you spent as much time as I did at the gym; communal dressing rooms do that. Lana isn't shy either. I'm about to undo my zipper as her dress falls to the floor.Lana had on a strapless lace bra, tiny lace panties and stilettos. She's perfect! Lana steps out of her dress, stands and turns to me. Oh.