Within a few seconds the door was answered by a very stunning blonde woman, a few years younger than us I would of guessed. She ushered us both inside...and after taking our coats introduced herself as Sally. She then explained that Matt, her hubby, would be down to join us, too. She already knew both our names and she complimented me on how I looked. She poured us both drinks and told us to sit. The strange thing was she had poured my favourite spiced rum and coke and Julia seemed to have been. The Assassin moved his glance from her, for the woman was not his prey either. Each slaver in turn came under his scrutiny, he noted their features and looked at the next in line until he reached the man farthest to the right, R’o, Master of the House of Dhahabu. The Dhahabu market was acknowledged as both the largest and the highest quality in the city. It was also an ancient enemy of the Mkuku. The multi-generational feud between Mkuku and Dhahabu had very nearly wrecked both houses. It was. "Yep. She's our administrator." I smiled."Did you ever ... you an' her..." Sandra? No, baby." 'Cuz she's fat?" Nope. Fat has nothing to do with it. She's married. And she never acted the least bit interested, and after what I went through when my wife ran around on me, I would NEVER do that to another human being." I sighed. "Besides, you're prettier." I'm NOT pretty, Dave." Veronica Jameson, you are a cutie. I adore you."She smiled. Bent over and kissed me. Right there on the front porch.Sex?. There was something between us that lead to a sense of informality. The feeling we had known one another for years, for longer than either of us had been alive. We didnt make it down to the beach that first day it was too late in the afternoon and my mother was too tired to care about changing. We were going to be there for a week, there was little hurry to rush to the water. Kari and I were sent off to play by our mothers so that they could talk&hellip, Kari quickly took me off by my hand and.