Every now and then I'd peek my head from under the covers and see the windows still glowing brightly behind the drapes, and I'd sigh and frown and clo...e my eyes.I did sleep, a little finally, and when I awoke it was from Angela's kisses on my cheek. She'd dressed already, in soft well-worn jeans that hugged her thighs and hips, and a white halter top without a bra, so that her nipples showed dully through the material. She'd brushed her hair and somehow put on make-up, and for a brief second I. I’ve never met them, but there are supposed to be some rich Texas heiresses in this bunch - and one lucky man - from what I’ve gathered. But I was told too, that they love the country way of life and they do love having fun.”“Then they will love that huge whirlpool tub up there. I found out how to keep the water hot and I cleaned the filters too. I got to tell you, those women of mine, love to splash and have fun up there too.”“I’m sure we’ll all have fun in that pool. Rondo and I have kept it. Of course, Miguel wasn't a colleague of his. From the look of him, as Will had escorted him into Cam's office this morning, he was a street sweeper or something. He'd just brought him in, his wrinkled grey hand resting on Miguel's tanned exposed shoulder, and introduced them. He was just wearing some ripped dungarees, his monster pushing at the flap, bare hairy forearms folded over his barrel chest and a smirk on his face. Will told him to assume the position, and while he neatly began. Maybe you can test the packages from now on?” he suggested.“No way, I don’t need your money again. Let’s part now and forget each other. You don’t want to enter a war with me.” My phone rang. I used it to take his picture before I answered Janet’s call.“What can I do for you,” I said.“How much longer you going to be?” she asked.“Not too long why,” I asked.“We are going to Dairy Queen for Biscuits. Should we bring you one.” Janet asked.“Yeah make It bacon egg and cheese,” I replied.He drove away.