Then it made me nervous. Maybe he knows me? I don't even know whether it is a he or a she. Half of the windows across the street are dark. I'm sure my...Master has a telescope. Or binoculars. Filthy pervert! I wonder how long this has been going on. Not for long, that's for sure. I just got this apartment a couple of months ago. It's so perfect for me. What exactly did he see? I can't get this out of my mind. Did he see me making out with my girlfriend Tiffany? Me on my knees and Tiffany standing. They had gotten good educations and each had risen to the level of Vice President in the family company. And they had done it through use of their own business skills and work ethic--in the case of the two boys and Lola--and through marrying a man with equal skills and aggressive pursuit of excellence in business, in the case of Lola.Henry could almost count Lola's husband, Grant Atchison, 38, as another son. Grant had attained the same level of success as his own two sons, that of Vice. My oldest girl has an idea, but her older brothers have tried to keep her in the dark as much as possible and she doesn’t seem interested in delving into my past. My youngest c***dren know that I am sexually active with their two fathers and the father of my oldest daughter, but I enjoy our openness in knowing that I have good relations with the fathers of my last three c***dren. They were unaware of my other lovers and with our recent sexual encounters at our local club until recently, when. Silmaria work with a start. She wasn’t sure how long she’d been asleep but it couldn’t have been more than an hour or so. The fire was still burning, softly cunning and lovely. Oddly, she was not drowsy, or muddled, or numb. She was stretched on her side, her body curled in a semi-circle around the fire, so close to the flames that if she moved just a scoot closer her clothes would have gone up. She was hot all over, roasted by her nearness to the fire, but she was not uncomfortable. On the.