It was her best performance yet. Guardino would remember her for sure. He wanted her badly too, after all the teasing, and he was breathing hard, but he didn't ask for a private session - he pinged her his e-card, with his address, and a note that if she wanted to show her talents to him so he could judge her skills she could come by. Or should come by. Judging by the boner she felt through his tailor-made pants he was enhanced in more than one way. Looking around Callie saw Cherry was watching the two of them from the bar, drinking a beer. She looked a bit worried.