Pass me that remote behind you please Jim, lets see how the girls are progressing in there shall we? What! You got cameras in your house(I asked) Yes ...n our bedrooms but we dont record anything its just that we dont believe in private parties, everything here is strictly open for all to see, we find it stops people getting jealous of their partners when there is nothing to hide, take now for instance, well turn the TV on watch what is happening and you will see that there is no one else in. The only place you will find me is in the West End. From Wood Green Station the train takes me to Covent Garden. From there I have a pattern I follow. I start Walking to Charing Cross then to Leicester Square. I take a break at Piccadilly Circus. There I sit at one of the restaurants or cafes, preferably by the window. I have a snack while I study each pedestrian that goes by. Then it’s off to Oxford Circus, ending my cycle at Tottenham Court Road. I go round in circles every night, without any. ” “Why not?”“Haven’t found the right people willing to do it with.” Heidi stayed quiet while we watched Sam put a hand on to Danny’s ass and raise her dress, exposing her bare ass. Danny, in turn, pressed herself up against Sam as they worked their way to the corner of the dance floor. I could see only one of Danny’s hands and imagined where her other was located.I slipped my arm around Heidi and my other hand on to hers, on my thigh. Heidi looked at me. We were almost face to face. The kiss. She was ready to close shop and become a housewife, but there were legal and financial details to resolve, loose ends to tie before she was free of her responsibility as a small business owner. She knew what to do, but doing it was not going to be fun. She knew that she wasn't cut out for running a business, but admitting it to colleagues and staff wouldn't be easy, not to mention competitors and clients.Anxiously, Vicki put on a bathrobe and knocked on her father's door. Claude opened.