It was a little confusing at first with four different people calling out numbers and another four calling out directions, but we got the hang of it s...on enough. It still wasn’t easy, though. There were plenty of errors even after we had spent a while performing the drill, either calling out the wrong direction or hitting the pad too much or too little. It would be another thing we would have to get better with as we practice more.After about thirty minutes and a bunch of switching off, Kiri. Not so sure switching would be such a good idea.”“C'mon man, you only live once, and Ainsely ain't home anyway, right?” he nudged Mike. I gave in and ordered a bourbon and water. Richard told the waitress to make them all doubles. Was he trying to get us drunk?We had a few more drinks before the runway dancers finished up and the dance floor opened. Drinking, smoking and joking we lost track of time until it was late. Knowing that Ainsely must certainly be home, I told Richard we should. So far I had not accepted the advances made upon me, but now, after Mark, that would all change. This was what brought on this bout of frustration for I was supposed to have been in the hotel this week, not only to show and explain the new lines but to also bed the man from Bradford who I rather fancied. But what of my husband Paul? As far as I knew from my nurse, he only had two broken arms and a broken collar bone. That meant he could walk and so, why hadn’t he made an attempt to visit me? It. There was only one way in and one way out.Mitch had been pouring over a pile of expense reports when Max's fist punched the table, interrupting his work."Looks like your goddaughter isn't content with bringing us the journal." Max swiveled the computer monitor in Mitch's direction."Where in God's name did she get that abominable thing?" Mitch demanded, pointing to the armored vehicle filling the screen."I think she built it. That's the only explanation I've got. Never seen anything like it. God.
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