This leadership thing wasn't so hard after all."Yea! Come in - come in to the office Sharon," she said, urging Sharon into the office.Sharon sat, whil... Kristie twittered around like a nervous school girl."Here Sharon," Kristie said, opening a box of homemade cookies. "I didn't know what kind to make or how many Mrs. Feldman used to give, so I made all kinds. Take as many as you want."Sharon peered past her nose, down at the proffered cookies and made a wry face. Kristie's heart was pounding. "I'll park the car and meet you inside, boss," Winston said.I'd asked Winston if he had a nickname. He'd said no, that he preferred being called Winston. Then he'd grinned and said, "If you call me Winnie, I'll hurt you."Loni liked him, and if Loni liked him, I liked him. Besides, I'd been in his mind. He was a good man.Philip Sams greeted us as we walked into the gallery. He was a gracious, courtly gentleman from the old school. I liked that about him. He bowed over Loni's hand and. Are you going to be able to do their little cookout,” she asked?I replied, “Sure I can, I will be glad to help.”My mind was racing, with the thought of being alone with Christy for two days, even before the cookout.The next morning, I had to take Donna to the airport. On the way home I turned my phone to the camera’s. I saw that Christy was trying on outfits. The one she had on then, was a short, red dress that fit her every curve.I sent her a text, “I love that one.”When she read the text, she. They'll always look down on Hindus. Akbar is very clever; heknows that if he tries to convert Hindus to Islam by the sword, everyonewould fight him. This way, he has Hindu puppets working for him, andthe people are calmed. The people work and pay, but they must workmuch harder now because they work not only for the Raja, but also theSultan. The tax for the people has doubled. Don't be fooled into thinkingthat Akbar is good. He's no better than his mass murderer Moghulancestors, Babur or.