The door opened and therubber "French" maid appeared again, just like yesterday. Jake forced histhoughts away from the remembered absence of underwear...beneath the short, shinyskirt.He started to say, "I'm here to see--" when Satina showed up behind the maid."I'll take it from here, Jessica," she said. "That will be all."The maid looked at Satina, confused for a moment. Then she curtseyed, lifted herfeather duster, and disappeared down the hall."This way, Mr. Diamond," Satina said. "Quickly,. All right, yes. Tell you what, if she accepts she can stay on here working when I don’t require her and I’ll pick up fifty per cent of her wages.’ ‘Sixty per cent.’ Matt scowled. ‘No wonder you’re running this place Mary. You’re hard as nails. I guess I’d be wasting my time offering fifty-five per cent?’ Mary sat drumming her fingers of one hand on the desk. He shrugged, so she said, ‘Let me know how you get on Matt. She’ll not tell me anything, Isobel is very discreet.’ At 10:00 the next. Without saying a word she crawled over towards me and kissed me hard on my lips. Then she started to move down towards my neck and pulled down my jacket.'Not a word love' she said and she kissed my neck repeatedly and unbuttoned my shirt. She moved downwards leaving a trail of kisses all over my chest as her hands moved over my abs. She pulled my shirt out of my pants and threw it off. She grabbed my belt and walked me to the bed. Pushing me down she got on top and started kissing my while. They had their favorite watering holes, but never stayed outlate. They still feared for Janina's safety.One day the inevitable happened. Trevor covered a disturbing story. SWATteams had raided an apartment in downtown Chicago. The apartment had beenunder surveillance for months. The SWAT team confis**ted enough explosivesto blow up the whole city of Chicago. Unfortunately, the suspects, allknown sympathizers of The Army of Allah, had somehow known about the raid,and were nowhere to be.