Woke up at nine. “Oh man, we slept this late?!” said John to his wife arousing sleepily. “Ummm, uhhh,” was the reply. She fought herself aw...ke, remembered they were “a couple” tonight and that she had to make sure he knew she loved him and that they were hot together and they didn’t need somebody else to be their sex surrogates. Rubbed her eyes, sat up, said groggily, “John, I’m gonna take a bath. She stretched. “Come visit me in about fifteen minutes, okay?” The Queen had a plan. He. "What's this?" I asked."If you have to ask a ton of questions all the time this won't be anyfun!" she chided me as she close the distance between us. "No go on, get,get." She was pushing me towards the other side of her room."Get where?" I asked.She pointed to the closet where a changing screen was pulled out. "There."She shook her head and gave me that 'duh' look. "Hurry up, and just takeoff everything that I've supplied the equivalent for." I tried to start toask her a question. "And don't. We reached my house and walked in. "the bathroom is down the hall you can take a shower if you want" thanks for all the help" she said giving me a kiss. She broke the kiss and walked down the hall. I watch her ass jiggle as she walked. I went to the living room and my brother was in there. I sat on the couch and said what's up. "who's that?" my older brother Joey asked. My brother is pretty much the same as me, he's more stronger then me though but has the same black hair and usually wears all. Visconti?’ Leigh had been in the same room since she was brought in by Gino, who had left shortly after she finished the conversation with Salvatore. Now, she was staring out of the window that faced the bay, deliberating if she should phone Damien or not. ‘Phoning your detective will only complicate things.’ Leigh gasped startled by Gino’s smoky voice. She turned around to face him. ‘I beg your pardon?’ ‘Come on, it’s clear you want to phone him.’ Gino said conceitedly. Leigh remained.