As she reached over with her right hand to trace the the path from the nape of his neck down to the birth mark midway down his soft back, she longed t... feel the chills this had always given him. The tender touch of her soft fingertips along his back always enticed him. He stirred, grumbled something incomprehensible and pulled the cover up over his shoulder, drifting back to sleep. She quickly retreated her touching him as if she'd just touched a hot iron. Her gaze went back to the stars. I’m not saying my breath didn’t catch in my throat when she looked at me that way—it did—but I had a problem that went all the way back to my childhood: I was stubborn, and I didn’t know when to shut up.“Well? You gonna answer? Or…something?” I knew I was pushing it. I saw a flash of anger light up the back of her eyes, but that quickly turned into something else. She started laughing. Now I was hurt.She didn’t find me a threat at all.Candy quickly reached out and grabbed the back of my head. About the time she finished her drink, one of the many waitresses came and ushered her into Kevin’s office. Kevin was probably in his late 30s and a very nice looking man dressed in slacks and a blue polo shirt with the club’s logo on it. Also in the room was the Assistant Manager, Marco who was Hispanic and probably early 20s. He looked to be a body builder with large muscular arms and chest. After the brief introductions, Jackie was asked to sit down.“I looked over the on-line application you. ? She'd misspelled a website once and gotdirected to one of those sites.? She browsed around curiously for a fewminutes until she realized that she was probably subjecting her computerto all kinds of viruses.? She closed it and immediately did a registrycleaning.? But those few minutes were eye-opening, and she had dreamsafterwards, kinky dreams she kept to herself.? And now there were twowomen making out on screen, and stripping each others' clothes off,revealing their huge breasts.? Obviously.