Just got to dig that hole and pull them out." He groaned and said, "I've got to get off here." Okay, Dad. Email just came through. I'll get a coil to ...he soil." Keep me posted."Skyler disconnected the call and checked the email. As soon as he saw the map, he felt like an idiot for forgetting an obvious landmark he'd passed only a mile or two back. The only consolation was that he hadn't missed the mark by too much, and should make it to the property with plenty of daylight.This was his chance. I jumped when they were just behind me. It was my colleague, surprising me with his early presence. “Oh, hi, you're, er, you're early today, aren't you?” I mumbled, blushing. My colleague awarded me with one of his cheeky grins and put his mug by the sink. “Yes I am. Are you always this early?” His brown eyes were piercing me. “Ah, well, ummm, no, I mean- yes! I like to arrive a bit earlier to have some time to, you know, get ready and...” “Meditate, collect your thoughts,” he finished my. Mia was quiet. Her stomach was doing flip-flops and there were silent tears streaming down her face. She could tell she was in big trouble and she was shaking from head to toe. Once they got home, Martin ordered her inside the house. Mia stiffened, afraid to leave the truck, "W-wh-what are you going to do to me?" She gasped.Martin shook his head, "I think you know." No Popoff," she pleaded with him as the tears continued to run from her eyes.As he looked at her terrified form he softened a. It has a big desk, a fireplace and a hot tub. But it’s pretty expensive, it’s seventy-nine dollars a night.’ Seventy-nine dollars a night was about what you’d pay for a single room in a crappy Marriott—twice that in a major city. I dropped my Platinum AMEX card and driver’s license in front of her and said. ‘That’ll be great!’ Then I started to check her out. A little over five-six, nice tits busting out of a tight little button up blouse, short blond hair, a hint of freckles not a speck of.