She walked to the door and asked, “Who is it?”“Uhm, hi. I’m Janice Lewis, Craig Ware is my Father? I believe you know him?”Uh oh. What to do... Should she yes and open the door or tell her she doesn’t know Craig. They had all agreed to keep quiet on what they were doing and Craig was a straight up guy and she trusted him so, with a cringe, she opened the door.She opened the door and it was no doubt that she was Craig’s daughter, her features mirrored his but far more feminine and softer, and. "Indeed," thought Sharon, "most women have hardly half the taste and discrimination just demonstrated by my Mark." Yes, she already thought of him as her Mark. There was only a half hour left when she saw Ted. Ted, with that bimbo, Chelsea, who thought she was so great because her father was worth ten million (at least). Chelsea, who said she only shopped in Paris, as in Paris, France. What was Ted doing with her, of all people? She almost had thought of him as her Ted, for a silly moment.. “Image says they will release theirs by four o’clock Los Angeles time,” she announced. “They’re inviting the feds to audit them anytime next week. They already released salary figures for their top-level executives.”Ben and Melissa looked pleased at Conny’s revelation but shook their heads.“Not a word from Vista,” Ben grumbled. “I’m not surprised.”“TGI says the accountants are removing any proprietary information before releasing theirs,” Melissa groused. “It’s more likely that they’re. I know good and well Rose put Catla up to asking me if I didn't think we needed to bear down on putting away some meat for the winter."We have the new freezers and the walk in cooler now and we can store meat much more easily," she said, making it all sound so reasonable.What the hell? She was right and from previous behavior I knew I'd mostly be shooting and watching. There was another benefit to hunting now too. If I worked it right we should be able to find game up on the plateau and could.