Not thinking about the fact she was trespassing she slowly pulled open the hatch and slipped below. Searching below took her about 15 minutes, going s...owly and quietly just in case someone was on board and hadn’t heard her calls Sharon finally reached the master cabin. Opening the door she entered amazed at the space and size of the bed. No one here she realised, as Sharon turned to go she heard what she had dreaded, the bump of a smaller boat running up against the side of the yacht, panicking. Douglas that was socializing with the society types. She should know better than you what a butler should look like." Oliver Douglas tried a different approach, "As a corporate 'rat', as you called what I once was, I was forced to neglect my farm on the penthouse terrace too many times to attend functions. I saw plenty of servants-And the only ones I saw dressed like that were French maids!!"Even Alf's laugh was now less harsh, "(T-heh, heh!) Only women can be maids." Oliver Douglas nodded. I began by searching some of the websites that I belong to, but wasn't getting responses from people that could supply what I was seeking. So I made a post on Craig’s List. I know it was risky but I knew given the time I had waiting to get my tax money back, and snow to arrive, I’d be able to screen the right person. I finally whittled it down from sixty five possibilities, to twenty, and then ten. These ten I then narrowed to five and finally picked the one.His name was Bill. Bill lived on the. Pilar and I like for her to have private time with Gregory. A lot to teach him.”Vanessa stood behind me, reached around, unbelted my kimona. “Winter has a thing or two to teach you, baby.”Walker stared as I shrugged the silky garment off. Kept staring as it puddled around my bare feet. I squeezed the sudden bulge, “Extra credits if you remember your nautical lessons.”As we walked by, we heard Pilar screaming, “Yes, Yes, Yes!”The FBI received full credit for stopping the Aaron Grayhock massacre.