.Tommy..." he mumbled, pressing closer into my side. I couldn't help but smile as I bent my head down, kissing the top of his head. He giggled quiet...y, tighting his grip on me as he took a deep breath. He tilted his head up, his bright blue eyes sparkling as he looked at me. "You don't mind holding me like this, do you? It makes it so much easier to sleep." He blushed, hiding his face in my shoulder, causing me to laugh softly."No, you feel perfect like this." It was out of my mouth. “Okay, and yes, I’ll have a beer,” I said.“Mister Brown, I am kind of a stand in today for your lady friend, Lea. You knew her as Leah Scott, but she...” I held up my hand. His words suddenly caused me to have a couple of things to say first.“Mister Hightower...” I started.“Jim,” he said. I nodded.“Okay, Jim. Before you continue, I need to say a few things. Kind of warn you, if I may say so. Not you specifically, but there are s few things that I may not want to know about. We shall see about. " Dee told her and then he glanced at 2 of his friends. They got up and left right away."okay, but what I said, could be right, right?" Yes, you could be, he is famous whereas you are not. Who knew about the date or knows about taylor?"Dectetive Jones stated."Just my management and security team, maybe one or two friends, but no one else. At least none that I know of, anyone could of talked or been over heard on the phone" Great, a needle in a hay stack" Any other information that might help. It was only after gawking at her that I became aware of the rest of the picture. She was thrusting her stomach forward but I couldn’t see what else was there. I could hear mom though and knew that she was involved, and knew this was something I wasn’t supposed to see. At that moment, Margie glanced up and caught sight of me beyond the door. I froze. She continued thrusting and slowly brought her right hand to her breast and started massaging, pulling her own nipple. I couldn’t believe what I.