Tonight, Ohara wears a long black satin robe and slippers, not to mention an excess of gold jewelry. He sits on a velvet-cushioned 
lounge. He smiles like the king of the world. A bottle of champagne on ice and a 
dish of caviar sit on the table beside him. Sharing the lounge with Ohara are a
pair of blondes who look like raunchy sex just waiting to happen. The blondes 
are nude, and they look enough alike to be twins. Neither makes a move to get up 
or to cover herself.