"Oh my god, I cannot believe I have an interview with Mr. Lucas Kingston. Please let me get through this interview," I say, not realizing someone is s...anding behind me. I step back and feel hands grab my hips."What the hell?" "Careful, sweetheart, don't want anything happening to those beautiful legs, or that great ass," he says. My head snaps back to see who it is. It's Lucas Kingston's son."Hello, Mrs. Quincy, do you know who I am?" he asks with a grin."Y-yes, sir. You are Levi Kingston,. ”“The hockey games are fine, especially with you paying for your ticket. So are breakfast and Guys’ Night, because it’s not special treatment and generally speaking, they’re open to anyone.”“So are the Rap Sessions,” I countered.“The issue there isn’t openness. Well, it is, but not in terms of who can attend. There are simply some topics and some activities which are off limits. Would you have a work outing at a strip club?”“I’ve never even been to one!” I chuckled.Karl laughed, “Your sauna is. Why couldnt she just have finished this morning, then she wouldnt have had this problem. She ran up the stairs for the second time and got her bikini out of her closet. That was the purpose of her being in her own room, getting ready for the big water fight. She dropped the bikini on her bed and started to take off her pants. When she stepped out of it, she also took off her shorts, making her completely naked. Kaya couldnt resist to take another look at her half open sock drawer. The tip of. She smiled and asked if I was okay all tender-like. Damn right I was; best time of my life.This lively affair went on for several years before we moved on (she'd found full-time work out of state.) Anita's husband (a pleasant and handsome man working for a refrigerator company) never changed his ways. Which amazed me; how could he not have known Anita was aware of his activities? Was he aware of ours? Oh well.Back to Anita's mouth from the beginning. By the third time we'd met intimately I'd.