So am I. I'm thinking that before we start this new ... lifestyle, we should have one last hurrah of the old lifestyle. And I mean the old old lifesty...e, before the cholesterol readings and the high blood pressure and the torture chamber we call the gym."Her eyes were showing interest now. "Oh yeah?"He smiled. "Yeah."Two hours later, Ken and Meghan were each astride a 2004 Harley-Davidson Road King Classic, heading east on Highway 50 toward the Nevada state line and the casinos of South Lake. "And they're very sensitive, too. They love to be licked... want a taste?" He leaned down and very lightly brushed his lips across her nipple so slight she barely felt it. But the heat from his breath made her moan and she arched her back, trying to get into his mouth. Peter pulled back immediately and looked at her with a naughty smile, letting her know he was in charge now. His eyes locked on hers he slowly lowered his face again. Beth held still trembling... waiting... then he pounced and. Gone were the casual T-shirts and designer jeans that Benedict used to wear onstage for his shows in Atlantic City with the Amazing Bartleby. He'd moved on to designer suits, worth a couple of grand apiece, custom tailored and absolutely impeccable. His shaggy hair was cropped and styled, and the stubble on his face was gone, replaced by a neat goatee. The audiences who watched him perform night after sold-out night rarely remembered much about him ... but they always remembered that he had. I did not come here to watch a gig and go home unfulfilled. I decided to bite the bullet, and pushed my way through the crowd to the backstage door, face to face with two burly, serious looking blokes , whom I was unsure how to handle. Thank god, my natural instincts took over! I gazed up at them provocatively, one hand on my chest, practically pointing to my erect nipple visible through the tight blue satin shirt I had on and the other riding up my thigh, drawing attention to my long, bare.