She took one look at her and grinned. ?Wow boss lady she turnedout real nice, was Jayme shitting when he said me him and this overgrown monstrosity mi...ht get slaves of our own?? She said making a handmotion towards the taller raven haired woman that exited the ship rightbehind her. The woman stood almost seven feet tall and wore full bodyarmor her muscles were larger than those of most men.Killian looked at the two and grinned. ?IF the Yammani don?t pay up thenyup, precious this is Tammi? She. ”“I’ll need help for that much cooking.”“You sound like you don’t want to do this. If you’re going to run your own place you’ll have to learn to deal with things that come up unexpectedly.”I think I offended her. She was a little short in her answer. “Two weeks. I’ll handle everything. I’ll serve at one. If anyone is late you will start without them. I want to have the food served promptly for maximum effect and flavor. I’ll talk to Mrs. Wilmington so I can have access to the kitchen on. The women had loaded the cars and once everything - including Mrs. Jones - was packed, they had made sure that the way was clear for me to leave the apartment. Once we were safely on our way Kim turned to me."I'm really sorry that I didn't warn you what might happen. I can only say that we didn't quite know it ourselves until we read some of Lil's notes." She knew about this?"From the corner of my eye I could see that Kim was squirming a bit in her seat."Yes – and no. She suspected it, but she. “What the hell? It’s eleven o’clock!” I thought to myself as I put down my beer and shuffled to the front door.“Who is it?” I yelled.“It’s me, Johanna, Steffy’s friend. Can I come in, Mr. B?”“Johanna?” I tried to put a face to the name of my daughter’s friend. There used to be so many of them trotting in and out of the house when they were teenagers. Yeah! Then I remembered. A tall, skinny kid. They all used to call me Mr. B. because no one wanted to say ‘Mr. Bartkowiak.’I took a quick peek.