"We also found this," Mac declared, as he turned on the video andstreamed it on the big screen that was awesome for watching football,soccer, and bask...tball (but not golf...).The images were unusually disturbing (except on FictionMania): dozens ofFrench maids cleaning the other mansion, from top to bottom, from head totoe, inside and out, from left to right, and there and back again.Vacuums. Swiffer dusters. Javex. Cleaning rags. Brooms. Mops."I need to study this," Blair quietly said as he. She turned. “You don’t have to walk behind me.” She held out her arm as if it was the most natural thing and he took her hand.“I didn’t mind walking behind you. It was kind of nice.”She laughed. “You are so different from the guys I know. I like that very much and she leaned closer and he could smell her faint perfume and Roy always wondered how girls managed to smell so good.”Your behind is kind of sexy too you know.”He blushed to his ears and as she went straight for a real Lamborghini. What did this man expect me to say?Dallas laughed under his breath and in one motion, he pushed himself to a stand from his own office chair and was at my side instantly. He wrapped a hand around one of my wrists and yanked me up from where I was seated, then guided me over to the desk where he leaned me over so that my top half was rested on the surface and my ass was perked up in the air. My breathing quickened. This was it. “Remember the rules, sweetheart,” he whispered from just behind my. As the place emptied Pete and I were out by the pool deck near the sauna room when the owner, about 50 with a beer gut and body to amtch and one of his mate, who looked the same walked up to Pete and said "so who's your mate?" "I'm Joe" i blurted out offering my hand for the shaking. He shook it and turned to face Pete."So, still wanting abit of extra money?" he asked. I assumed he meant work but then Pete got enrvous and said "Yaeh, but he might not" I was to confused to say antyhing ebfore.