I need to call Mark and bring him up to speed and then start making some calls. This is going to be a long day, fellas, so I hope you all don't have a...y plans for tonight."We all walked back up the ramp and I left Bob to guard the back while we went out front so I could make a bunch of calls. I called Mark and he listened for a few minutes and said to make the calls and he was on his way. I called Nellis and got my friend. I told him what I thought I had and they said they would fly in right. Once again, he sat up with a wide smile on his face, watching her quake as her orgasm subsided. After a few seconds, he slipped out of the bed and into the kitchen. She smiled at him when he returned to the room with a can of Coke. “Thanks.” “You got there fast,” he said as he put the can down on the nightstand. “Don’t get too full of yourself. I warmed myself up pretty good with my fingers.” Tim’s shoulders slumped a little. “Oh, okay.” She shook her head, and then moaned. “It was good though.. ” “Completely dishonorable, I assure you.” “Then I would have to accept.” “I’m staying at the Chateau De La Messardiere, number eighteen. Call on me at ten. I appreciate promptness.” “What may I call you by?” She favored me with a slow wink, her dark red lash dipping suggestively as her smile grew wicked; an obvious promise of things to come, or so I hoped. “You may call me whatever you please. Dominique suits me as well as any other. Enjoy your day, Monsieur.” I bid her farewell,. ’ He looked to the girl and tipped his hat to her. ‘Ma’am.’ He looked back at Lance. ‘Lance. G’nite.’ He turned and stalked out the door. It closed with a slam behind him. Boy! Lance had the nerve sometimes to just irritate the living daylights out of him. He walked down the hallway toward the main lobby. Lance tried hard not to laugh as Wesley stomped out of the room and both he and the girl ran for the window, peeking carefully out of the closed curtains at Wes’ retreating form. ‘Boy, is he.