Indeed,while Frank was awake, Simon's lustful gaze was curtailed--he was confinedto stealing looks as he climbed into the car or sat down at his desk.... Butnow, as Frank slept, he had free reign--complete freedom to examine, tocontemplate, to imagine.He scanned his body from head to toe, taking note of curves and angles he'donly vaguely known before. He dwelt upon his chest for a long-while,considering Frank's defined, yet modest pectorals. His t-shirt was pinchedslightly at the sides,. By early evening I was back and through the Black Door. I was tired but happy that I’d fulfilled the first major contract for Astrid.She was at her desk, looking at her map. “Ah, you’re back. How did your first real contract go? A bit more exciting that what Nazir has been offering, I’ll wager.”“I live only to serve. Hail Sithis!”Her smooth and sexy voice made me tingly inside, and I realized I’d been missing something else as she said, “Oh, good. Very good, indeed. You, my dear, are going to. “Jesus, you have a right beauty their Arnie!” Bennie implied his eyes not leaving her image as she went out of sight. Arnie knew exactly what was going through his mind as he spoke. Mainly they loved her for her accent; she was Irish, and to just listen to some of her phrases was fun. All loved her; trouble was Arnie didn’t really appreciate as to why? “You’re not tucked up are you?” Stuart quizzed as they all came back to the real world. The scrutiny from the window always pleased the lads. "Aren't you going to invite me in?" She asked, smiling.After I waved her into the apartment she looked around and commented a little sarcastically I thought, "Nice place Steve."I lived in a second floor walk up; it was a basic studio apartment with one big room which combined a living room, dining room, and a small galley type kitchen, with a bathroom through a doorway. My goal was a post graduate degree, not entertaining guests so it suited me. I worked for two years after getting my.