I came to have coffee with Leon and haven't had time to get home yet. The smile she gave me left no doubt that the attraction wasn't coffee at all. I ...odded and walked away.When I got home, even though it was only 4PM, I called the Cowboy's Bar and Grill. "Sarah this is Maxine Stone. I need some information," I said forcefully."What do you need hon?" she asked."Has anybody mentioned the little girl that went missing a couple of hours ago?" I asked."Who is missing?" she asked."Some four year old. .....There it is again. I can't stop these wretched rhapsodies.***Fifth Circle:The StoriesSome are more dangerous than others! For me I think the most dangerousone was "Sheena" by Jennifer Lorissa-Leigh. What a hypnotizer! NO,don't read it! Are you insane? You must be self-destructive. Should Ieven bother talking to you? Do you want to end up a "sex kitten" likeme? Seductive elliptical eyes; long satiny gams; bee-stung lips thatcall to all things male. ALL things. Mmmmmmm. I never tire of. “Definitely not! I had other thoughts come to mind, most of them rather perverted,” I winked at her.I halfway expected Rachel to recoil in horror or gasp or whatever, but instead, she blushed and fanned herself as if very hot. Sarah laughed and the twins joined her in that mirth, causing the mood to lighten more than a little. Sarah then planted a very wet kiss on my lips again as Curtis and Stephanie pointed at us and laughed.“Dad, you stud!” Curtis teased me, only half in jest, of. She’s probably feeling worse now. I know that I’m speaking shit, it’s not working. How can I show her I care? It’s like I’m trying to play the piano with a club. Fuck! ‘Do you like footrubs?’ I say. ‘What?’ ‘C’mon, sit back and give me your feet. It will relax you.’ She grins, eyes downcast, typical Kim. Like she’s laughing at something I’ll never know. ‘Okay, if you want.’ And she moves to the edge of the sofa, up against a cushion, turning around and putting her legs up, her feet on my lap..