The owner was home, and Phil and Josh checked it over, while the owner went to get a ladder so they could climb inside. The interior looked pretty bea...-up to Josh; there were some broken windows, and some drawers were missing. Phil went right to the bathroom and looked it over, frowning. He bounced around on the floor a bit, and gave a big shake of the head to Josh. They walked back down the narrow hall, stopping in the rooms along the way; Phil opened doors, giving things a once-over. Finally,. I set you down to stand as I turn on the water. When the water is the perfect temperature I open the shower door and you step in, I take off my clothes and join you. I take the body wash and lather it in my palms and begin to wash away the massage oil from your soaking body. Once clean and aroused once more, I turn off the water and wrap you in a towel. I pick you up again and carry you back to the beautiful bedroom. I lay you down and get on top of you, hovering over you. I begin to kiss you. Jen and Claire were by far the best looking wives in their social group. In appearance they were almost opposites, like Betty and Veronica. Jen was a blonde beauty, slim and petite, with long shapely legs. Claire was a brunette, taller and curvier. Claire's legs weren't bad — especially with the high stiletto heels she always wore — but Jen's were better.Both were pretty, but Jen was prettier. And, even at 32, Jen still looked so youthful that she was almost always carded.The years hadn't been. It wouldn’t help Jack in any way to kill Michael, and not only that, Michael had a million connections. The man was smart, and probably had several contingency plans for dealing with Jack, including plans that’d be set off if Jack killed him. It was a smart idea to still fear the man. Plus, it’d only hurt Jack in the long run to kill his boss. He was an ally.Ugh, he hated thinking thoughts like this. Power corrupts. At least the ravenous, insane rage and malevolence of the curse no longer.