" I'm afraid I'm a little more methodical than that. I have to study things a long while before I make the first move. It seems you just dive right in..." I guess I do, Sir. I have some strong people to rely upon who can put things together with me and for me. All I have to do is to come up with the idea and give it a push. They make it happen the way I envision it." As a matter of fact, I need to call my key man and get his opinion of all of this. He may wish with some others to come see it in. A voice breaking my thought "WHO ARE YOU". I looked up and there was this woman in a bathrobe standing right there in the livingroom. I quickly tried to cover up and know i was beat red as i said i lived there and who were you. At this point the porn had turned to fucking and the woman on the tv was screaming loudly and i turned the tv off. This woman said she had stayed there last night and was told she could leave when she got up. She was in her late 40's brown hair and quite cute. I told her. "What?" Hall asked."What did you with my fucking cats!" ASPCA came and picked them up." Why didn't you stop them?" Ha ... those guys live in their own world. They have their own rules. They even have their own courts. The only way you can get your cats back is go to the shelter and identify them." Well, come on then." What? Me?" You were the guy who violated our civil rights and trampled on our diplomatic dignity. Let's go get the cats." She grabbed him by the sleeve and started heading for a. ’At the top of the pebblecrete driveway, the front door opened and Maria saw a woman –considerably younger than Carlos it appeared, step out from the shadows of the portico. Tanned and well-dressed, Maria noticed immediately that she had kept herself in trim and was, if the truth be known, a fine looking lady. Considerably more up-market than her paunchy husband. With long dark hair swept-up and held in place by two clasps, the dark-blue dress hid little of its owner’s charms. Tastefully low.