Rourke's offices for sound, too. As a point of contact, the doctor's offices are more logical than the homes in Las Vegas. If I'm right, Melville alre...dy knows about the pending meeting. We'll need to take extraordinary measures to keep Sara and Donna safe," Jerome stated."Do whatever it takes," Dad ordered."Dr. Rourke won't appreciate what we'll do with her once she's under our control," Jerome said."I don't care. Do what you need to do." A shame, Dad thought. A happy psychologist would. My little lipstick trick ruined these sheets anyway.”“You don’t seem like the eat in bed type.”“Normally I’m not. But you look so cute, I couldn’t dream of moving you.”I prop myself up so I can rest my head on my hand and give her a suggestive quirk to my eyebrow. “So, we eat and then round two?”“What kind of monster have I created?” she asks with a laugh.“I don’t think you can call your girlfriend a monster. That’s against the girlfriend rules,” I reply with a fake pout.“Please send me the. Up to that point, almost all my other clients had been men, although I'd worked with women on project details.Dinner turned out to be at a romantic and dimly lit restaurant called the Giraffe a mile from Delta headquarters. We were seated in a booth with a single curved bench seat that resulted in us sitting next to each other.As we shared our first drink, Bree got closer and closer to me, until she was nearly in my lap. I wasn't sure how to handle her attention, until she leaned over and gave. Their nudity surprised her but not terribly so. Her grandmother had an in-ground swimming pool and a high fence, and the three women often sunbathed topless around it. She even suspected her grandmother of sunbathing nude on occasion. She declined the invitation to join them in the late afternoon sun and was glad she did when she heard the sound of male voices entering the suite. The threesome scurried to wrap towels around themselves, then the quartet of women went inside.Malcolm led Jason.