A shiver went through me, and I already was fascinated by this mystery "call lady". There would be more than an hour and half if I had anything to say... I wasn't a guy, who wanted to "get laid" I wanted a life experience,. I knew already this was a good decision.Three days later I was called and asked what day would suit me. I told them and I paid the flat fee over the phone with my credit card, and supplied again my address, and directions. The woman assured me that Rachel would be arriving. Politely, she told me to come in and have a seat and wait in the living room until Nolan gets out of the shower. Minutes later my friend Nolan came to the living room wearing his pajama and was smelling fresh with my favorite aftershave Joop . With a great smile he shook hands with me and then sat in front of me on the other sofa. We started to talk about different boring subjects for several minutes. For that reason I changed the boring subjects and started to talk about our memories and about. A statuesque blond met me as the doors opened and led me to a large conference room with a wall of windows facing Central Park. There were three people waiting for me. One was obviously the senior partner. He looked every bit as distinguished as Chasen Wellington.Beside him was a middle-aged woman, with her hair tightly bound in a bun, and wearing a unisex business suit that downplayed her femininity in every possible way. She was holding onto a leather bound report folder and tapping her toe. The Duchess has spoken before and I invite her to speak again.”Mentally, I cringed. I stepped forward with Jam beside me. I said, “Good afternoon, I am Joycelyn Roberts and this is my fiance, James Madison. We were in the garden helping the Royal Guard in repelling murdering Islamic terrorists.”A woman from a French station asked, “What were your feelings when you were fired upon?”“I was angered at the barbaric activities and thankful that my fiancee and I could assist the Royal Guard.”The.