" In fact, Trevor had put all hisbelonging in three small cartons when they were in Atlanta, and he shippedthem to Martin's home in Chicago. They sh...uld be arriving any moment. There was only one standard size bed in the room. "What will your mothersay to this?" Trevor asked Martin pointing at the bed."It will be the moment of truth, sweetheart. I sure hope she accepts it,and likes you as much as I love you."They unpacked their small bags and put everything in a place. Then theywent. Instead, a would-be visitor would have to negotiate the path up the leviathan’s trunk, disregarding the dangerous drop below. Lula had never forgotten this path to serenity. Once inside the playhouse, a distraught Lula threw herself onto the sturdy plywood floor and began a renewed river of tears before forcing herself back into a calmer state. Breath still hitching from her display of anguish, the distraught woman stared out of the window of her sanctuary and meditated on the serene view of. Jake leaned on the door, his head partially in the window. The scent of Tiffany's perfume filled his head. "I told you. Nothing to it." His eyes drifted to her legs. Her dress was high, revealing her creamy smooth thighs."Oooo, Jake," she squealed. She leaned over and brushed her lips across his cheek. "How much do I owe you?"A tremor shot through Jake's cock. What he would have liked to be paid, he figured wasn't possible. He had already, labeled the sexy bitch as a prick-teaser. "Twenty. As Mike picked up the pile and sorted through the usual: junk, junk, junk electric bill, junk, a letter from the Health Insurance Company. The others went in a pile on the coffee table as he torn open the insurance envelope to see what it contained. There was a list of medical services that totaled over $6,000. Under the tittle of paid by insurance was a series of zeros. The full amount was in the owed by you column along with a code number. Mike found the code in a legend on the back of the.