" But they weren't, were they? You're a man, you couldn't possibly understand what something like this can lead you to contemplate. Are you going to g... get them, or must I?" No, I'll go. If she takes it in her fool head to shoot Kenny or me, I hope you won't think that was only another cry for attention from her. I had a lot I needed to get accomplished this weekend, Bertie. Having a houseful of weeping, vindictive women isn't going to be conducive to my being prepared for a full schedule of. Sgt. Blaine leapt from his bar stool, came up to us and questioned (in excellent Russian), "Are these men bothering you?"I responded, "Thank you. Yes they are!"He turned and yelled at the Spetsnaz, "Can't you tell these women are ladies! Leave them alone or you will have to answer to me."I inwardly smirked because I knew he had already defeated the best of them in manual combat. They laughed, slapped him on the back and returned to their table.Yelena played her part perfectly. She hugged his. God, he was a force of nature. I wanted to just run up there, wrap my arms around him, kiss him, and ask him to marry me!He was sort of glancing around in that quasi-self-conscious way people who are alone someplace and don’t know anyone sometimes get. I didn’t want to go up and introduce myself; I wanted to go up, sit on his lap and kiss him. Just then my sister showed up. I looked at her then back at gorgeous and asked, “You know him?”Vonda looked him over then shook her head, “No.”I asked. Normally I end up having a guys night at the same time and we usually end up meeting near the end of the night. But after a long week of work and travel I just didnt feel like going out. So as I sat around watching tv Bree was waiting for Lisa and Jenny to arrive so they could head out and meet the rest of the girls. When Bree came out from getting ready she was wearing a white mini skirt, a silvery low cut top, and a pair of knee high boots. Again Bree is 56 about 120lbs, long curly brown hair.