I admired my self in the mirror, in my just a pinch naughty lingerie. Breast pressed up and out to the full of their potential, the effect of the bra ...eightened by the tilt from the shoes. Small hint of black at my waist, round full ass lifted up by the heels, legs sparkling in the light, and those incredibly sexy shoes. I smiled at myself as I twirled in the mirror, and ran a hand across my ass, before walking back to the bathroom to paint my face. I started with lotion and that magical stuff. “I would suggest you all refrain from acting too happy just yet,” Xav suggested.“Come on, Xav,” Ayn patted the man’s back. “Don’t be a party pooper. We barely wait to kick some Trainer ass.”“You talk like you don’t know them. Which is true, because you don’t,” Xav spoke. “They will not be easy to bring down, that I can tell you. And I don’t know if weapons or manpower are enough. The toughest thing of all would be to have a man on the inside.”“How about Lucas?” Edgar spoke.“He may sound like. Advance publicity could make it politically impossible to hold the event. It could affect everything we—you—do.”“Yeah. That makes it really difficult. You know how uncomfortable I am withholding information from my lovers.”“You’ve kept the old man a secret,” she whispered. “Keep moving, Jacob. Please show me you still love me. I’ve made it very clear to Will, Jo, and Simon that I won’t be a party to withholding information about your performances and our expectations from you. They’re still. Bart’s more like a dad to me than my real dad.”“You should let him know, Penny. It’s just common courtesy.”“You can be a real pain in the ass, you know that?” she groused.“I’ve had plenty of girls give me the exact same treatment! Not to mention Dave chewing me out a few times. Are you settled at Terry’s place?”“Yeah. It’s cool to just be able to go to bed with him at night without having to worry about going home or what my mom will think.”“Just keep up your studies. I assume you’re working.