We had erected a barracks and laid the foundation for our main building. A storage shed sat between the two. The mysterious comings and goings seemed ...lmost supernatural. The guards never saw or heard anyone. It was like we were being visited by a ghost. Jokingly, Bryers suggested Tarzan. We asked the locals, all of whom were mum and awed to silence about our enigmatic visitor. At last one of them, in a reverent whisper, said something about a ‘golden queen’ but would say nothing more. We were. It was time for all the computers to be turned over to the FBI or DHS - whoever wanted them. I was sure Robert had cloned every piece of information on them.I wondered why the government guys seemed to be so far out of the tech loop compared to Robert’s group. The good thing - and I was damn happy - Marcy was billing the FBI for all ten of Robert’s people at a very high rate; we seemed to be doing all the real work.I wanted Robert to ease many of the questions I had that I did not feel. We’ll paint the town red tonight. While you sleep, I’ll have a swim. Remember, this heat means I’m home.’ She was already drowsing when he left. It was easy in Arab Street to have a shave and a massage before going to the tailor’s for a fitting. Dressed in the new clothes, Peter looked in the mirror to see a well-dressed almost handsome, tall, muscular Australian male. From there he returned to Ashi’s to check the sari had left and to see if his order from the jeweller had arrived. It seemed to. I know several highly intelligent, Classy and dignified women. Class has nothing to do with race, gender, sexual orientation or social status. You could be a millionaire and still be trashy. You could also be Harvard-educated and remain a piece of trash. Likewise, a poor farmer could be a Classier man than some rude rich woman you see shopping at the Mall. I despise people who have no Class. They're rude, mean-spirited, obnoxious and have no manners. They've always been very easy to identify..
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