When the meeting broke up, a young, happy looking, woman walked straight to us and introduced herself. "Hi, Angela, I'm Sharon Smith. I just heard tha... we are going to be working together for a little while, so if you don't mind, I'll push your chair back to my cubical and we can get started." Sharon was about twenty-five, thin, cute, and lively. Her blonde hair was below her shoulders, and she had a pristine complexion. Her clothes were clean, carefully pressed, but not overly expensive. This. However, I’m hungry. May I suggest a compromise? How about we go into the bar and have a drink or two and have a few appetizers or snacks. That will be faster than the restaurant and that way we can go upstairs faster, so we can take care of what you’re interested in that much sooner.”Teresa blushed, but grinned. “That’s very thoughtful, Lord. I am really looking forward to becoming one of your concubines fully. I’m not there yet, am I?”It took Jack a second to understand her, since he already. Looking for safe topics, ‘They don’t make girls like they used to…’ Libby commented, ‘…someone’s working her too hard Don, would that be you, or I?’ ‘She is a good girl.’ Said Don fondly as he stroked Kim’s hair. When their dinner was ready Libby watched with mixed feelings, as he gently woke, then tenderly held Kim until she caught up with where she was and who she was with. After dinner Kim and Libby had a quick planning meeting from either side of Don, if they were up and working early, they. ‘Grab a pistol and back me up Marta. I don’t know what is going on, but that was Consuela’s horn and it sounds like trouble.’ Ken did not wait for a response as he quietly stepped out of the back door without turning on a light. No need to announce his presence before he was aware of the situation. What he saw when he stepped out into the night was the cavalier pulled up in front of the cabins and a new model mustang stopped behind it. There was a man beside the cavalier and as Ken approached.