Not soccer.?Esme appreciated ?next time.?The rest of dinner went well. Esme mostly listened as Jay?s mother andsister filled him on the exploits of v...rious people in Uniontown.Margaret told Esme a story of Jay breaking his arm trying to jump over atailings pile on his minibike. ?You should have seen your big strongboyfriend...?Stef laughed and said, ?The little girl next to him in the ER told him toman up.? Jay laughed and took it in the spirit it was intended. ?It wasa tall pile.?After. " Won't you sit, sir?" Thank you, yes." They duly sat, and apart from desultory remarks about the weather, said nothing until Jennifer arrived bearing a tray with tea, coffee, hot and cold milk, and sugar.She placed the tray on the coffee table between the two men and stood. "Will that be everything, Master?"Joshua looked at the Chairman. "Is our business private?" Not especially. I think I can trust your, um, entourage, anyway." Good. Jennifer, would you ask Ksenia and Myra to join us? You,. Dad and I went into the bar to order lunch, while Alia and Amy found an empty picnic table in a quiet corner. Brian the barman was most amused to see us again – I flashed him my best smile as Dad tried to remember the various demands for burgers or hot dogs with extra chips and mayo. I’m sure he added a shot of vodka to our Diet Cokes – it certainly had the right effect on our young libidos. By the time Brian brought the food out, we were all very relaxed – Amy and Alia were kissing and. The police station was down a side street leading from the quayside street, a non descript building which would pass for a book store or drug store in America, and even inside it was not much different to a fast food joint with chrome and plastic chairs and tables and a high wooden counter.Two police officers sat at tables reading, a sergeant and a female officer, "Dos Americanoes," the first policeman explained as they walked in, "No papers," Prostitutes?" the older policeman asked as he.