“Heather?” I started to ask, but her finger stole into the gap and sealed my lips.“No questions” she looked deep into my eyes “you know me w...ll enough not to ask.” She paused, then added “I believe you know what I want. What I need. I trust you to give that to me without asking any more questions.”Her eyes burned into mine. Memories of all those chat-room conversations flashed through my mind. Decisions were primarily to be left in her work; she wanted me to take control.I returned her look as. I think there's a worse drought coming, a bad one. So if we could have our own reserve of water, we'll be in better shape than if we just sit and wish for more water later."I also thought it might be a good way to irrigate the hay and cornfields to the west, just below it. We could double our yield when the market goes back up. We better make it at least fifteen feet high and three times as thick as you planned to. I'll work alongside you all I possibly can."Since we had planted most of our. Christine brought us the coffee. She had a tray with a large mug foreach of us, and these she set carefully on the table, with a papernapkin next to every cup. "There you go, gents!" she said with anotherbrilliant smile. "No farm animal had to suffer for this treat." Oh, that's... nice," Scott commented but didn't manage to sound asconvincing as he probably would have liked."Are any of you guys vegans or vegetarians?" Christine asked, pickingup her mug."No, not really," Charlie said. "We eat. ” Nikki paused again looking around at her audience and noticed some men were fidgeting uncomfortably, their eyes devouring her exposed flesh caused by the purple dress. The women too seemed to be edging forwards as Nikki spoke. “Paul told me he could tell and hoped I would have a good time tonight! It wasn't long before a nice looking guy named Ian asked me to dance. I always loved older guys and he was older and hot. He saw what we were doing and Paul just smiled. He said, ‘if it turns Nikki.