With all of the people moving about, I couldn't get a good look and once again he disappeared.I wondered if I should get up and join the girls as they...ordered. But just as quickly as I came up with the idea, the mystery man appeared next to my table.Pulling back from the suddenness of his appearance, I anticipated having to escape quickly. I didn't know what he wanted but I wasn't going to just sit there and let him have it. I tried to get up but couldn't move. Anger and fear flooded me. I was supposed to hold on to all of this, until after Jordon and Son's went down the tubes. But with what the brother's did to you, I think you'd better have them now."Did you know that in the terms of their fatherÕs will, the brothers couldn't fire you, don't you? Ah, I see you didn't. I think the bastards set you and Sally up so that you would resign.He sat back and looked at me. "You know, John, youÕre a very rich man now, although all your money is in off-shore accounts, so you've got to. A girl had one man. She hooked up with him, or he swept her off her feet, and she was a wild woman with him, and innocent and demure with everyone else. She and her man didn't have casual sex with other couples.So what was wrong with me? Why was I so enthusiastic about all the different guys? Why did I do it without, apparently, finding anything wrong with it?Who said it was wrong?Oh, I know, society.So? Society didn't have to know. Besides, how much of that social baggage was to make sure that. She placed her magazine on the table and slowly got up out of her booth. Ever so deliberately she stood up. She made sure he was watching her as she subtlety puffed out her chest and gave him a nice view of her 34d’s. She even flattened out her clothes a little bit, making sure to rub her hands over her breasts and thighs. Vandana then pretended to be looking for something on her table, before looking around the café. Finally, looking over in the man’s direction, she cracked a smile and slowly.