I saw a hot woman got down from the car.She was in a white top and blue jeans and perfect shape and looked like a model. Then she came and called me. ... was shocked to see her. She was a bombshell. And she came and said, “Hi, I am Smita,” and gave me a light hug. I introduced myself.Ritesh came after parking the car. We three were having the usual conversation sipping coffee. Ritesh gave an idea, “Why don’t we go for a small ride?” I parked my bike near the cafe and joined them for a ride. Then. A bottle of wine and a basket of fresh rolls were staged for our meal. We held hands and Bill thanked God for His provision and for bringing our paths together.“Bill, this is wonderful. We haven’t had anything worth eating for several days, and now you’ve prepared a feast beyond imagination. You’re an amazing man.”“I wouldn’t say amazing, but thank you just the same. Do you like wine?”“My family is originally from France, so wine is in our blood. I’m surprised you have any here in the Pocono. " Now you have the word no gang activity in Warren County. I'm going to have the Deputies work out in Reggie's Gym. Then I expect the highway patrol will come down to work out there as well. Our local thugs will most like still hangout there, so we don't need your shit." You are telling me we are not welcome in Warren County. That's a violation of my civil rights," he said."My daddy always said, 'Dead men don't need rights.'" I replied. He made a hinky move and the derringer just appeared in my. She answered quickly."Yes, what is it?" she called through the closed door."I really should talk to Robert, Little One," Roger said. "Would you like to have him come to my study or would it be better for me to talk with him in there?" Shortly Karen opened the door."Please come in, Master. May I stay while you talk to Robert?" Karen asked."Yes, Little One. That would be a good idea. You can remind me if there is anything Robert needs to know that is left out."Roger spoke with them for an hour.