“Take off that towel” he said quickly. “What?!” Shelly snapped. “You heard me, take off that towel, you said anything, didn’t you? Well I ...ant to see you naked, now Do it!” he ordered.“Fine! If that’s what you want so bad here!” Shelly said after a long pause, then turned around and removed her towel, letting it drop to the floor she faced to look at her little brother, his eyes were glued to her enormous breasts as he slipped his hand down into his shorts, it was obvious to her what he was. I assume you are house trained?”“I hope so, sir,” said Derek as it began to dawn on him that he had better mind his p’s and q’s at this dinner; he had never dined with royalty before.Chapter 50: DinnerThe moment the Embassy car dropped Derek at the main entrance to the Golden Palace, no side doors for this visit, he was escorted by an obsequious guard through the Throne Room and to a door behind the dais. From there a eunuch escorted him along a corridor into a large, well-appointed dining room. ”“Then please, by all means, get on with it,” Regina says, growing frustrated. “And make it good before I bring up charges of insubordination.”It is Marion’s turn to smile. “The board tolerates you because of who Ms. Zardow is and how the Extroneons hold such high regard toward her, but that is going to only get you so far. They have looked past your troubles that you have caused many times over.”“Your point?” Regina says with a huff. “Get to it please.”“I am,” Marion counters. “Anyway, we have. She wanted to get to know this interesting man without prying. ‘Frank, I noticed in your personnel file that you had been in some branch of the service—which one?’ She asked. ‘Just like you Janet—as it states in your official bio on the corporate web site. Semper Fi.’ Frank said, with a huge grin. ‘Ooh-rah.’ She growled, also grinning from ear to ear. It was the only appropriate response between Marines when one initiates the greeting with the familiar shortened form of Semper Fidelis—always.