I can’t even have a day (or night) without thinking about my sexxy new friend ;-)D : Acha, waise do you know, thinking about a sexxy lady in night i... called fantasizing.I : Well, then you can say, I do fantasize about you.D: Hmm, interesting.. tell me more… what do you fantasize.I: Your wonderful smile, your naughty eyes…..D : Oh common, these things are not fantasizing… these toh you can think during day too.. ;-)I was getting the hint, where our conversation was leading to… so i decided to. "Billy is this the only property you have going into foreclosure? How about the Laundromat on Church Street?" Max I'm losing almost all of it. That one I can keep only because it pays it's own way. As for most of it, the more I can moved to someone else, the less my judgment will be. If I ever want to go in business again, I would have to get that judgment. I need to keep it low enough to one day pay off," he said.I was sure that he was spitting into the wind, but I didn't want to burst his. The girls both appeared at the balcony doors, and my first thought was for my camera, for these visions!But it was too dark, and I don’t like flash photography –wishing it was the morning or earlier in the evening, so the light would be soft and perfect. I had to settle for a few shots then and there using the lights in the room as best as possible. Tuan arrived then, so I took a few more group shots, given there were now three versions of the same loveliness in front of me.They all must have. Henry would see the open door; he'd either turn the lights on inside the chamber and reveal her - or she could have Matthias refuse his command, and lose the element of surprise."Fuck," she whispered again. Renee turned to the kid. "Go over there," she pointed to the other end of the passage, the opposite from where Henry would come. "Watch."The boy did as she ordered.She stood, examined the corridor in another fruitless attempt to locate a better position. Nothing.Nothing.Renee backed up.