" I play for keeps, Wilbur."As we were riding into town, Kelly asked me what I did. "Well, I'm a Garbage man. I own a fleet of trucks that I contract ...ut to several of the nearby towns to pick up their trash and garbage. I'm nobody special, just an average guy."Kelly stared at me for several seconds, which seemed to me to be an eternity. Then, her face broke into the prettiest grin as a throaty low laugh escaped her lips. Shaking her head from side to side, she said, with her eyes locked on. Quickly, I made myself a nice cupof coffee to enjoy along with a small, slim cigar. Normally, I'd change myclothes before going out on my balcony, but this time I threw caution tothe wind and simply pulled on a thick sweatshirt over everything. Gettingto the balcony and back inside would be risky, true, but once I wassitting down, the opaque fence of the balcony, my coffee table and thepotted plants would do a good enough job of shielding me both from thecold as well as the peering eyes of. She came inside the car and closed the door. I woke up to the noise of the door because I was hypnotized by her beauty.She was wearing a black dress, deep neck which revealed her yummy cleavage, above the knee with most of her white thigh meat visible and high heels.Me – Wow, Pia, you looking hot!Pia – Shut up, like you have never seen me beforeMe – Yes I have, but you had worn only full dresses beforePia – What do you mean (with a cheeky smile)Me – Had seen your throat area and feet, but today. And your performance was rated very highly. Particularly, you were commended by a General Ari Lessud and there’s a special letter here from Lt. Colonel Naftali Meier.’ ‘I didn’t know about Colonel Meier’s letter, but it pleases me. I thought she didn’t like me,’ Leslie said. Meier had scowled at him for the last six months he’d been in Israel. He did not know what her role at Shayetet was, but she was always observing. ‘Yes, Colonel Meier-a woman? I don’t know Hebrew names-speaks very highly.