He fought to keep down a snicker.A completely nude woman strode up to the re-purposed restaurant at that time. A streak of suspiciously white-coloured...fluid dribbled down her right inner thigh. "Janie! John!" she yelled happily into the dining room. "C'mon, we're going to the stars!"There were cries of "Yay!" and two forms, one a girl of eight the other a boy of ten or so, dashed past the two RCAF officers to join their mother.As the trio walked away to join a knot of people standing by a. The guy I was talking about is Jeremy Livingston, and at the time I laid eyes on him he was the lead vocalist for a small band called The Living at a small pub on the outskirts of Melbourne. He was gorgeous standing at 6’1 about 210lbs of pure muscle, deep brown eyes and dark brown hair. The pub was my usual haunt, the girls and I would go down on a Friday night for drinks and a dance, some of them would bring their boyfriends but I had been single for quite a while and never brought anyone. The line was around the building when we pulled up and parked, but this didn't even faze Elizabeth. Walking directly up to the bouncer, she stood on her tip toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. The bouncer, an enormous black man, smiled and stepped aside, letting us in."Thanks Nick," I heard her say as we walked past.Inside of Rage, the club was multi-level, with the bottom floor being the bar area and the general dance floor, a combination of hip hop and some rock music playing loudly.. ‘Easy tiger, we’ll have time for that later. Right now I think we need to get some sleep, that meeting is in the morning and it will be hard enough re-hashing that crap rested,’ Amy told him, and then turned her head to kiss him. ‘Goodnight sweetheart.’ After the kiss Mark felt his head turned for another kiss from his other, ‘third?’ ‘Goodnight baby,’ Vanessa added. ‘Goodnight ladies.’ Mark put his head on the pillows and squirmed into a comfortable sleeping position feeling Amy and Vanessa.