The slaves were all young women, dressed in long, dark-blue Grecianstyle gowns. "Now, there are some good looking girls," he said to thecenturion. Mos... moved gracefully, even with mundane tasks like layingout the food, but Marcus noticed that two of the women looked much moreawkwardly, clumsily, wearing apprehensive expressions, downcast eyes,and as if they did not want their bodies to be seen. Their hair was muchshorter than the others too. It looked as if they were learners in theirserving. After taking a long drink from it, he put it back on the seat. He opened the little book and wrote the number of bundles he had carried up to the roof.He went back to stand by the truck to wait for the request for more bundles. As he expected, there weren’t anymore requests. He looked in the back of the truck and saw that there were six bundles left. Yesterday there had been seven and the day before that there had been five. These were the expensive commercial shingles.Mr. Foreman drove up and. A man sat down next to him on the bench andforcefully dialed a number on his cell phone. He did not look happy butthe wizard continued reading the paper, this was his day off after all.The wizard heard a squeaky voice on the other end answer and the man cuther off. "Britney, I am almost finished with my lunch break. Have youcompleted my report for corporate yet?" What do you mean you are almost done!? I don't want excuses, two hoursshould be plenty of time! I don't care if it's your first week!. Though he was beyond amused by the theater, Luke wondered just how far she’d take it, for recent conversations suggested that he didn’t actually know.To his mild surprise, it was already over. “Thanks for all the wine,” she said. “I’m sure I’ll see you kind gentlemen again,” she continued with an inviting lilt, turning and walking back to the house as the deliverymen continued to stare, mesmerized by the unimaginably enticing curve of her ass as it swung back and forth inside her sarong.I need.