Again by the end of the day he was exhausted so as soon as supper was finished he excused himself and headed for the stables and Trojan. “Why Didn,t...you talk to me?” Anne,s voice spoke from outside the stable door housing his horse. “Anne I,m really tired tonight like I was yesterday. Koomins keeps giving me crap jobs.” Hank explained as he combed the hair if the big sorrel. “Ted,s jealous of you. He,s tried to cosy up to me for a long time, but I don,t like him much! I caught him beating a. The husband had locked on to my two cunts like the gun barrel of an automated battel ship turret the moment we entered the establishment.The way he stared I almost wondered if he had an implanted x-ray zoom lens in his eyeball. When my sluts slid into the booth he was especially alert for the accidental flash of under garments as dresses get snagged and legs get parted as they moved along the upholstery.None of his actions were lost on his wife, as she too glanced in our direction to see what. It wasn't a very good position to be in, but Max was her White Hope, Her protector, and the protector of her baby."Do you want me to take the food in there to them?" she asked when it was ready. She had set the table without thinking."No, they can come in here. It's been a long time since any of us have eaten at a real, honest-to-God table. You go tell them it's on."She closed the robe about her, holding it at waist and throat, and went into the living room. The big one grinned at her like a. .. beautiful."He smiled once more. Alex didn't. He is my boss, but I guess you got that.I don't know why I blushed.The next days and nights were hell.I recruited my entire staff to help me come up with ideas and to visualize them. I am not a fanatic. Surely, you know me by now as someone able to see the relativity of things. Well, this time, forget it.I spent the entire week in a daze. I drove myself and my poor colleagues like a sergeant major. We developed enough ideas to last three companies.