She leaned in and gave her dad a big hug, “Just so you know, Mr. Carlson, I really had to twist my dad’s arm to get him here. This is all new and ... bit strange for him.”“Oh yes. Yes. I’m sure it is.” Mr. Carlson smiled broadly at Lisa and her dad. This was better than landing a new big account.Mr. Carlson turned his gaze to Josh, “And Josh. Always a pleasure to see you, young man. How’s that new car working out for you?”Josh took Mr. Carlson’s out-stretched hand to shake, “It’s great, Mr.. Her parents were leaving her alone all day today. She had no plans, expected no visitors. Lucky me. It was tempting to follow them home when they left, especially as their departure allowed me to drink in the sight of Sarah’s small but perfectly formed ass squeezed into blue jeans. But again discretion is my watchword, so I simply took her home address from Sarah’s mind and watched them leave. I took my time over the rest of my breakfast, left a generous tip, and strolled over to the house. "Into the bedroom, NOW!" Pointing at Hannah, "You! Stay!" She looked fearful as I followed my ladies out of the room."I WANT her!" That was Rachel, before I could open my trap.It opened, but "Me, too!" followed before I could take a breath to answer."Ladies, we have a problem," I interjected. "She wants full partnership. We haven't discussed this, because it didn't matter until now, but if we are picked up, my CAP is only good enough to take the two of you. Remember, we only go where all can. You’re our Patrón, so I must address you properly.”Pat sighs as this is a problem he’s had with a lot of the local farmers and he’s not been able to get anywhere with them over it. He says, “I’ve only been your landlord for a bit over a year while you’ve known me for several years.”“True, you’ve been our landlord since your grandfather died. But you’ve been our Patrón since you were ten years old, Señor Nolan.”“Rosa, although your father won’t believe it, I do not walk on water, I need a boat.