#Chapter 82-Game plan

DORIS I leaned my entire body against Arthur in the elevator on the way back up to the penthouse. "I don't know how you manage to fly around the world and not get jetlag," I said. "We just flew back from California and I'm tired." "You're tired because I wore you out in the bedroom, not because of the plane ride." I chuckled. "That might be true." Arthur kissed my hair. "Glad to tire you out anytime, little dove." Arthur opened the door to the penthouse, and Cathy was lounging on the couch, wearing a skimpy tank top and loose boxer sleep shorts with little hearts on them! Her hair was artfully tousled in a sexy way, and she looked relaxed and inviting. What the hell! How did she even get into the apartment? Mia ran to greet us. "Mommy! Daddy!" That's how. All Cathy had to do was knock on the door, and Mia would let her in. Why wouldn't she? Mia thought Cathy was her aunt. Cathy moved her legs so one knee pulled up towards her chest and the other