" See Master Gilbreth first," Drexil replied. "I will have letters of introduction forwarded for you to him, along with whatever I uncover here. He wi...l put you in touch with Master Darius."She thanked him one more time and have him a hug before turning away to thank the other guests for coming. She noted out of the corner of her eye that Tristan had been watching her and went over to Drexil after she left."I was surprised to see you here," Tristan stated, greeting Master Drexil."I am friends. "We been trying to fix you up with fucking Imran!" Al says."Fuck off!" Sheila says, "He fucking did me bareback the filthy bastard!" she ranted "Its his fault I got caught!" That's what I mean, he got a Merc," Al adds."His dad's got a corner shop," I adds."Fucking grow up," she said, "Anyway you met my mate?"I stared, "Doreen?" there was Ted Atkins missus Doreen in high heels, fishnets and a bum freezer miniskirt hiding in Woolworths shop doorway."Johnno," she says."What you doing here?" I. "She scoffed and turned away. "Yeah right, you can't fool me that easily." If you say so..."They stepped out into the sun and gazed out across the labyrinth remains of the Colosseum basement."Yeah, not like the movie Gladiator, is it? Come on, let's get a higher view."They moved over to a nearby staircase leading up alongside the ancient seats. As they climbed the stares, Xavier removed his arm from around her, but surprised her by grasping her hand instead.He saw her blushing and cracked a. Before we arrived, the intel guys had decided to keep an eye onus. The fancy laptop with fancy software was icing on the cupcake. The worst of it was that we passed the sniff test. Once they had met and talked to us, the hackles went down. That was where the Army’s anal retentive nature kicked in. Once we were flagged, they had to follow through. Someone, somewhere would ask questions. So they kept Sheila’s work computer and gave us a nanny, but they threw us a bone. Sergeant Johnson was.