Walking in as two straight couples, they see the place is packed. There isn't an empty table anywhere.Allie has her hand on Carla's ass as they walk t...rough the crowd. Rosy can tell she likes it by the way she's wiggling her nice ass and holding her arm around Allie."Are we ever going to find a table?" Rosy asks when the band stops playing."I dunno," Allie says, "shit, it's only eight o'clock and it's this packed already?"The band starts playing a slow song and Allie suggests, "Hey, if we can't. I've waited eight years, another month won't kill me." Amandapatted his hand affectionately. "And you have someone get in touch withTeddy Markowski, the General Counsel and work out the money. You canpretty much name your price, but I guess you know that." A few pleasantries were all that remained and they left the Four Seasonswith a chaste hug at the curb as Beau put Amanda in a cab. His car hadbeen waiting at the curb with his liveried driver. Amanda, for herpart, waited till the cab. "Three men? You recognize any of them?Anne shook her head. "It was foggy. This was about an hour ago, hour and a half, barely dawn. I think they were young, all about the same size, all wearing long-sleeved shirts. No, one had on a jacket. I think it was red, hard to tell." And they shot your old darky and your horses? Did they go into your house like they were looking for you?" I don't think so. They might have. We hid."He nodded and stroked his thick mustache. "We have two militia companies. Six-five, he towered over my five foot height, weighing more thantwo of me. When he comes into the pizza place where I bus tables, he isin charge of the room and the waitresses swoon over the guy. I evenfound myself attracted to him, not that I'm gay or anything, it's justthat he eludes maleness and is, for some reason, nice to me, a rarething for someone so little like me. Women think I'm cute and guys pushme around since I'm sometimes mistaken for a girl. Probably my long hairdoesn't help,.