Boulanger, how can we help you?”“I was planning on leaving earlier, but my schedule has been messed up, and I need your assistance.”“Of course...” replied the concierge, managing to sound both concerned but not obsequious.“While I was out this morning, I had an accident in my car.” He held his hands up to calm the concierge and stop his concerned questions. “I’m fine and so is the lady I hit. However, I will need a limo for the evening, somebody who will not only drive us to dinner, but probably. "Seems like it does, though. Probably just a few special people."Harriet laughed. "What a novel concept! I have to get back to my bus. I think they'll let us board here soon. I'll see you at lunch!" Lunch. This time we have to try Wendy's."Harriet laughed and headed for her bus.Kennedy looked at Rosalie. "Add, 'until camp is over' how about that?"Rosalie grimaced and quickly wrote and signed the oath. A second later she handed the sheet to Kennedy."Like I told my friend, I've been reading up on. I'll be there as soon as I'm dressed." "Sure no problem," I said, taking in her gorgeous shape. I saw that her nipples were still hard little pebbles. Heading back to the kitchen, I put the plates into the microwave oven. While I waited for dinner to reheat, I finished off my beer and placed the glass in the sink. Anne entered the kitchen just as I was setting the food back on the table. She sneaked up behind me, wrapping her arms around my body and kissing me on the cheek. Her wonderful. "You could do good out here. With that body, you'll have no trouble attracting men. If you want, I'll let RJ know if you're interested," offered Diamond."Thanks, but that's not necessary right now," replied Capri.Diamond smiled. "Yes, but you're thinking about it."Mace watched and was very pleased. Capri seemed to fit in with the other whores, as if she had been here all along. Which was good, as she would be one herself really soon. He decided to move up the time line again. He called RJ.