Allison had noticed Lionel’s flicker of interest as she had passed his office door. She had smiled as she realised she had evidently diverted his at...ention from whatever was on his desk.She met up with Cerys on the corner of Old Compton Street and Wardour Street and the two of them headed off together.Cerys opened the door to Style with Restraint and Allison followed her inside. The heady odour of rubber mixed with leather immediately focussed Allison’s thoughts on their forthcoming. When she came home at lunch-time, she would decide what she was going to wear that evening.When Mark got home at 5, he could hear his Mom in the shower. He changed himself and then waited in the lounge, but it was at least another 40 minutes before he heard D coming along the passageway.Mark surveyed his Mom as she stood before him in the lounge. He liked a lot of what he saw, but he wanted to push the envelope some more. He really wanted his Mom looking hot...and if he didn't stamp his. Lee’s radio is in his hand. He is barking orders for someone track the dog down. He’s going to need to revisit the medical examiner for this one.Rick disrobes and steps into the sauna. It is a traditional room made of wood with tiered benches. There is an iron box, open-grated fire filled with glowing log embers. He stands just inside the entrance, breathing in the steam and enjoying the feeling it gives him when he feels a presence behind him.“Am I going to need to be your alibi?” Tori, the. The cool air conditioned air hitting his fully nude body with each step he took. He walked past the living room and finally made the trek into the kitchen. He kept a hand close to his manhood as if to cover it, but he knew he had to be sneaky about it.In the kitchen, Jenny was sitting at the table, her hair still somewhat wet from the recent shower, eating scrambled eggs and sausage. His mother had her back facing him as he took a seat at the table."Enjoy the shower?" His mom asked him as she.