Ashley and Alexis had already finished one bottle of wine and were working on number two. They were so deep in conversation with each other, it was like I was barely even there. I followed along for a while, then I noticed something unusual. Alexis had not changed since coming home from work, she still had on her short black skirt, white silk blouse and heels. From where I was sitting, though I wasn’t sure, it appeared that Ashley was getting a really good view up under Alexis’ skirt. I know it’s odd that I noticed that, but it seemed that every time Alexis looked away, Ashley’s eyes moved down for a quick look. I sat there for a while, then made an excuse to get up and walk over to the TV. When I returned to my seat, I took a quick glance towards Alexis, then sat down. Sure enough, her skirt was high up on her thigh’s, her white lace panties were clearly visible. As I sat there, several things were running through my mind, none of them really plausible. First Alexis always conducted. One Day Ago, 9:30 A.M., Friday, February 26, 2016UNDISCLOSED LOCATION, HONOLULU, HITeenage pop star Michiko Takahashi smiled as Richard Photemp walked into the room. He hadn’t liked this secret meeting, but the young woman was the primary draw for the charity fund raiser being held at his new facility. The publicity could make the difference between Photemp’s new venue being the hot new thing in Honolulu or being an ignored nightclub space in a city full of nightclubs. Takahashi had sworn that she could bring him even more publicity, but it had to be secret. Show business was her business, so she was worth talking to.“Greetings, Michiko,” Photemp said, extending his hand. “I hope all this 007 stuff is worth it.”The fourteen year old girl took the forty-six year old man’s hand and shook it.“Good to see you, Richard.”Takahashi noted the quick flash of disapproval on Photemp’s face as she used his first name, but as he had used hers, she felt that the impression that this was a meeting.
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