"Mr Davies, could you please walk away for ten minutes I wish to talk to Duncan over a private matter."Her voice was as smooth as honey and so soft to..., the smell inside the car was thick from her heavy perfume, not the soft subtle ones I love so much. This perfume was overpowering. I saw her clearly she was between 55 and 65, I just couldn't tell but she was dressed in a brightly coloured blue and green dress, hugging her thighs tight. A three-quarter sleeved bum freezer jacket, which would. I also did ask around about you, I had to get tworeferences to log into your website after all." Everything I told you last night is true. I do admire and respect youand I love being in your company," Stephen tried to take her hand but shesnatched it away."You don't know anything about me," Tiffany finished her drink andwaggled the glass at him.Stephen continued to talk while he made her another drink."You'd be surprised what I know Tiffany. I know you were kicked out ofhome by your mother. We could soon have enough for a deposit on one of those semi-detached houses they're putting up on the new Weston Estate, or even a detached one down Barston way — if we save and save. And then you could play your music as loud as you wanted without having to worry about the neighbours — or have band practice, be a proper garage band. You could do that if we had a detached house." It's just a dream, Caz. It's never going to happen." We could have enough by next May." How could we?" I worked it. I remembered the videodisc containing the record of our passionate tryst, and reached into my jacket pocket to retrieve it. I also felt the micro-camera I'd rigged up earlier in the evening.I finished my Margarita, mixed another, and headed upstairs to change. After donning my red silk robe, I took the videodisc and the camera back downstairs to the computer in the den. I hooked the camera up to the computer and started downloading the pictures of Nikki's gangbang. I was dying to see them.As I.