The big boys back on the East Coast were pissed off, the Russians were pissed off, and to make matters worse, the casino owners in Vegas were pissed o...f because Lenny was turning a spotlight on their less than legal activities behind the scenes.He had offended the valet union, the gaming commission, and the nice lady that ran the most successful bordello in the entire State of Nevada.The last fact was in my mind the last straw because Patricia Prendergast was the sweetest thing with the finest. Since the housekeeper was downstairs preparing breakfast at the moment, it could only be my mother in the shower. I couldn’t restrain myself en in spite of knowing that if I wouldn’t be downstairs soon, the housekeeper would come up to call me and would catch me, I knelt down in front of the keyhole in the bathroom door. At first I didn’t see anything but the steamy windows of the shower cabin, that I couldn’t see through. I was just about to stand up again, when I heard the shower being turned. " You are, my precious. My love for Rachel was huge but my love for you is mind numbing. It's so intense. In this short time you have become an integral part of me. I think Sharon's right. We are soul mates."Deborah reached up and kissed him lovingly then laid her head back on his chest and tightened her grip. She gave a huge sigh of contentment.Minutes later she looked up at him again, her eyes ablaze with love. "I've got a few little things to do like unpack from last night and get into. And when she had lowered the trunks farther she could distinguish the beginning of the sausage-like shape. She lowered the trunks still farther, watching in fascination as the shaft bowed under the pressure of the material. Then, so suddenly that she jumped back a little, the mammoth length of it sprang up at her, looking like a swollen sausage wrapped in biscuit dough.She gasped as she saw the unveiled shaft, its rosy glans guarded by thick folds of foreskin. Unlike his father and brother,.