It was game day, the game was going on as I finished up preparing for what the after game show would show. I wanted to see the object of my obsession in all her glory, so I placed cameras in the locker room and monitored them from the acting stage in the back room since…
“Well, hello, sleepyhead,” Mike said cheerfully when Ronnie came into the kitchen in her bathrobe and slippers the next morning. “Want some coffee?” “Love some,” she said. She seemed to be a little more chipper this morning. “We’re going to get you some cash today,” Mike announced. You’ve got some bills that have to get…
“Damn! Another complaint from those bitchy neighbors.” Mike sped his truck toward the swanky north Dallas country club neighborhood where he was in process of building his most lavish custom home to date, a spectacular Mediterranean villa. At just thirty six years old and with four large custom houses in process and under contract, Mike…