I turned to face him just as he was going by the door to my room."Hi, Brad," I said in my softest, cheeriest, and most playful and seductive voice.He ...aused, looked in, and smiled when he saw me in my barely dressed bikini."Hi, Amber, what's up? Wow, you're looking good in that."I smiled back, and replied, "Really? Thanks. You're sweet." I beamed at him. "Can I ask you a question? Come in," I said, gesturing to the upholstered chair sitting in front of the mirror.He did come in and sat right. Sometimes she contemplated stripping down to her underwear or even getting naked, just for fun, but she’d never done it. She didn’t have the nerve. What if her roommates came home and caught her? It would have been worse than when they’d given her the vibrator, and she would have just died. So instead, she’d get a little dressed up, and occasionally leave out the underwear. The idea of being braless or panty-less was way more exciting than being naked. It felt wicked and naughty. Besides, she’d. Know what's going on."Ryan snorted softly and shook his head. His eyes were clouded and troubled."They're not even trying to hide it huh?" She shook her head."They did for a while but most of us could see what was happening. From what I hear from a couple of friends who are still working there, it's gotten more and more..." Obvious?" Ryan suggested."Worse. Brazen was the word I was going to use," Consuela replied. "For what it's worth... I'm sorry. Everyone down there thinks Mr. Michaels is a. I visited my friend the Sheriff abed and left him a gift which I requested of him not to open in the presence of his hostess.It was filled with thumbs, many burned almost beyond recognition. Never let it be said that the Stuarts do not pay their debts. It has been said that good and decent people must be protected and persuaded by gentle means, but the rabble must be led by terror.Word was left with the town merchant and the operator of the ordinary that slavers and thieves were not welcome..