Only two tiny triangles of polka dots across her chest and the thinnest of thongs around her waist prevented her from being entirely naked. Robert and...Mildred had found themselves, quite by chance, sitting in adjacent deck chairs with the Olsens, and they had struck up conversation in between rounds of Mexican bingo. The women talked about yoga and show business personalities, and the men spoke about the stock market, Robert pretending that he knew what he was talking about, but actually. ”“And your advice?”“Go home, have a sauna, cuddle your daughters, go to karate, make love with your wives, take it easy this weekend, and go see Doctor Mary.”“I need to let Terry know,” I said.“Let me take care of that. And tell Kimmy to only call you after she clears it with me.”“You’re in control here, at the NIKA Offices, General Haig?”Liz laughed, “You hired me to take care of you, emotionally and legally. I’m just doing my job.”I nodded and smiled, and she came around her desk so we could. ’ She said. I laughed in response. My room was a mess—though no worse than normal. ‘I suppose yours is much tidier than this, is it?’ She giggled. ‘No, not really, but the mess is more of a… girly mess. More make up, smaller T-shirts and… well… the underwear is different altogether.’ ‘Well, you’re welcome to come in and examine my mess more closely… or invite me to your room—wherever it is—and give me the chance for a comparison.’ At that moment the small fridge in the corner of my room started. He kissed her hard and pushed her towards her door, ‘Out of the truck, woman.’ Her husky laugh was his undoing. Clint stalked to her side of the truck and before she could get out, he had picked her up. He tossed her over his shoulder and carried her into the house. Walking up the steps running his hand up the back of her thigh, he told her, ‘You are mine.’ She laughed, ‘I knew you were a caveman at heart.’ His hand met bare ass under her dress and he faltered, ‘No panties?’ ‘Put me down,.