But her motherly conscience had won out and, almost before she had even known what she was doing, she had walked out of my room.She sighed, wondering ...f there was any chance in the world that her son was as powerfully turned on by her as she was by him and his strong, young body. She was honest enough with herself to admit that if she could be sure of that, she wouldn't hesitate to let him know that she wanted to fuck him. So, she thought with a rueful laugh, it wasn't conscience at all that. If Todd didn't know any better, he'dhave sworn his father was blushing. "Miss Laveau is the assistant for Mr.Alexander Brooks" Tom exclaimed to Todd, the woman's status and pedigreeobviously having left his father more than a bit impressed. "Brooks..." said Todd curiously, almost tasting the word when saidaloud. He'd heard the name plenty over the last few weeks. It had beendropped in questioning whispers and curious murmurs amongst many ofCoxville's citizens. No one knew much about the. She was a useful dream.Janet they wanted but of Penny, they were in awe. Guys never even considered approaching her in a physical, sexual way; she was too good for them. They would befriend her and spend 'quality time' with her in class or on school projects. They eagerly supported her many social and cultural causes. In a word, they respected her.If boys hounding you for dates or girls imitating your every style move was how you gauged popularity, then Janet was most popular. But if you looked. These are small private rooms with a sliding door on each for complete privacy. They are highly sought after, as you can imagine, and are usually booked out weeks in advance. Seizing the opportunity presented, I crossed out their names and inserted Helen and Peter's. I returned to table 8 and told Helen and Peter that I had a vacancy in one of the alcoves if they would like to follow me. After leading them to the private room and said I would be back shortly with their drinks.On my return, both.