Gabe's eyes twinkled."What was that all about?" she asked when she found her voice."What was what all about?" her date asked innocently."That whole 'm...y I call on your daughter' stuff? Isn't that a bit old-fashioned?" Bailey, I am old," Gabe laughed. "And old-fashioned." Where are we going?" I thought we'd go somewhere for dinner. Do you like Italian, seafood or steak?" Um ... you pick." We could always go to your church for the spaghetti dinner." No, thanks," Bailey giggled. Showing up with a. She wolfed hers down so there was very little conversation while she ate. ‘Now, tell me what’s going on here,’ I said when she had finished. ‘I am head of security here. I see lots of hookers and know that you’re not a prostitute.’ She began to cry again. ‘are you going to arrest me?’ ‘No, there haven’t been any complaints yet so you’re off the hook for now but you have to leave the casino right away. I’ll run you in if I catch you in here again.’ ‘I would like to leave,’ she said. ‘but I. His rock hard cock was poking me in the buttocks.“Why should I bother? You come to fuck me for two to three weeks in a year from Canada, like now. More over I am in early forties and I am in very good shape for my age, no sagging tits ” I told him taking his hands and placing on my boobs.“True, but still, see my body. Not an ounce of fat “he said squeezing my tits and rubbing cock in the valley between my buttocks. He was right, he was perfectly fit and agile compared to his last year’s almost. " Rebecca, this has come from the Chairman." Oh, damn the man!" she spat."Maybe I can help with some of those reports?" Sam suggested."I suppose..."Rebecca was simmering with anger. She'd been set up, but not quite the way she'd imagined. Roading had had problems from way back and she doubted they could be solved quickly. She was being pushed into a major project with little chance of a successful outcome."I'll pass it on." No wait!" she stopped him. "I want to make sure I have the resources.