Potts where do you want to go on Saturday and what time should I pick you up? She named a movie and I suggested we go to a nice dance bar with music a...terwards. The movie was a great comedy. As we were walking out to my car I was somewhat surprised when Ms. Potts took my hand as we walked to the car. We drove to a really nice dance club with a good restaurant. Ms. Potts looked stunning. She wore this beautiful blue dress, black nylons and a pair of four inch heels which made her look even. His hand seemed to return to her arm regularly now. It felt nice, soft and warm. As she talked he stroked her arm gently.She enjoyed his touch. He was older, much older than Oscar, much older than her father, but he was right, he did look way younger. She felt a sense of protection in a room full of horny black men who probably only wanted to get between her legs, Colin was truly interested in what she had to say.She explained in ever growing detail about the wedding she had attended with 'her. For them the first order of business was to unload the chopper so the mechanics could go to work putting it together and test it out.At the embassy, after a quick meeting with Ambassador Bernardi and introductions, he informed me that he too wanted to fly to Entebbe to check things out.The truck and trailer left as soon as we got to the embassy; the chopper, Suburban and one of the cars Andy had bought left 45 minutes later.When we landed, Hanna was already filming; the truck was in the process. ”“Oh, Kate,” Lissa said. “I was hoping you’d help Melody and me clean up the kitchen while Tony reads to the boys. Do you mind?”“No. That’d be fine. Thanks, Jack, but I guess I don’t need a ride.”Jack glanced at Lissa and then at Melody and me.“Okay. I’ll see you all later in the week. I understand I’m invited to a presentation Tuesday night?”“Yes,” Melody said. “As an advisor.”“Interesting,” Jack said. I saw him shake his head and chuckle as he left the house.“Do you mind spending the night,.