Never taking her eyes off of me, she spread her legs open to me to reveal that she was wearing no panties. I almost dropped the barbell that I was doi...g curls with.She looked in the other direction as if she wasn't aware of my view. I wondered if she could read the hunger in my eyes. I still pretended to be focused on my lifts. She looked away as she went into moved to the next machine."Oh great...another tease," I whispered under my breath.She finished her reps and sashayed past the lifecycle. We weren’t surprised that our drinks were on the house as Ms. McIntyre had them ready for us.As we stood at the end of the bar in that separate room for the concert area, Ms. McIntyre and Mr. Gordon Jeffery, the Hall’s owner, chatted with us about our performance and what we’d like to do as a band. Mr. Jeffery then floored up by asking, “Would you like your five-thousand dollar check now or is it okay for me to hold it ‘till Sunday?”“Five thousand?” I said with a confused look on my face.“We. Hovertech, it said on a big sign. This wasn't good, now that he thought of it. The place had to have an alarm system, probably a real good one, and maybe even security guards.He went home. No way was he going to go skulking around the place at night. He looked up their number in the phone book and called. It rang a dozen times without an answer. That was good news. Usually if there was a security guard he'd answer the phone.He called a couple more times but there was still no answer. He smiled. "Joey thought back and smirked. Tricia turned and caught the smirk."What?" she asked."I've seen you when you were invisible," he said. "You were still pretty sexy then." She smiled. "Tricia, what do you want to do?"Her face fell, and she sighed. "I don't know. I can't go back to my old job. And if I take Matilda's offer to do the whole 'Omega Woman' thing, do commercials and appearances, at least I'd be on camera again, and I'd be making some good money, but I'd be away from you and Annie for.