Did I mention that I was a cook?Dressed in my casual peasant robes, I didn't attract much attention at first. Then one of the junior cooks spotted me ...hecking the seasoning in a broth pot."Out!" he yelled, running toward me and brandishing a wooden spoon. "You! Get out of my kitchens!" This broth is in need of some salt," I calmly replied, locating a dish on the nearby table. I tossed a pinch into the pot."Stop that! You old peasant!" striking at me with spoon he had been waving about. It. ’ ‘C’mon fellas, you’re gonna give the poor kid brain damage if you keep hittin’ him in the back of the head like that,’ said Julio. ‘Tony has already agreed to go,’ he said looking at Anthony while squeezing his shoulder with his fat hand. ‘Right Tony?’ ‘Yeah, yeah, I said I’d go, Mr. Russo.’ ‘Good, that’s good Tony. Your mutha would be proud of you,’ said Russo tucking a first class roundtrip ticket in his shirt pocket. ‘He’s some spendin’ money,’ he said pulling out a folded wad of cash.. We had met the two of them through adult friend finder at our first attempt at Internet matchmaking, we had to admit at being surprised at their interest as they were just 19 and 20 and had been married for a whole of six months and we were pushing 50. At first we thought they weren't genuine not helped by phoning half an hour before the first meeting saying their car had broken down, as it happened Anne was late leaving the office and asked if they would like her to pick them up and they. "I turned off your father's security system to give you a chance to sneak back in after curfew. But if you're bringing home a girl..."Girl!! Jim was seized by a panic. But, no: Girl!! There was a girl with him out in his back yard in the middle of the night."Who are you?" he asked, looking at her for the first time.What was she, would've been the better question: The teenage girl with hair as green as her eyes wore a loose black one-piece that looked like a tuxedo something, what a woman.