Jon walked down the street, heading out of his neighborhood and into a more affluent one. Had he been conscious, he would have realized he was entering the home of his nemesis, Sarah MacMillan.
Richard McMillan was a somewhat wealthy corporate type, and thus the house was much more luxurious than Jon's. They even had a maid.
He headed up the stairs, looking as if he was about to enter Sarah's room when he made an abrupt turn for the Master Suite.
Richard McMillan was an early riser and was already out the door. But his model wife slept in most mornings. As Jon entered, she was still sound asleep.
Jon proceeded to slip on one of Susan's nightgowns. As he did, Susan sat straight up in bed and walked out of the room. Jon slipped into bed and immediately fell into a light sleep.
Jon's dreams were filled with him using sexuality as a tool. His alarm was set for eight that morning. He had a photo shoot. Jon was now a lingerie (and sometimes bikini) model.
Susan McMillan walked the streets.
