That way he could avoid the knowing grins of the two African employees.Even as he did so his head seemed to pound with a rush of blood. His path would...take him past the window of the main bedroom. He doubted that Sarah or Igwe would have closed the curtains. It would not be the first time he had spied on his lovely wife splayed on her back as a randy and rampant Igwe thrust and pounded between her shapely lithe white thighs.He had never dreamed that the sight of his lovely blonde wife being. She must have been either hungry or intrigued because she dug in, finishing her first ‘rough’ before me.I decided to start the dinner conversation with the most important question.“Why didn’t you come to me when Johnson started to pressure you, Anna?”“He told me he would fire you and ruin your reputation if I did,” she pleaded. “I wanted to tell you. You have no idea how badly I wanted to come to you.” She looked at me, pleading. “I hated being with him. I hated him even touching me, but I. No price is mentioned, but the intent is there. Which is all we need, he’s honest and he won’t rip me off, and he knows I’ll pay a fair price. We’re all soon back in the car.While we drive back out I call Randy to leave a message on his phone about the meeting, and to send him Ken Fredericks’ best wishes.”AfternoonIt doesn’t take long to reach the place Sharon picked out for lunch at High Knob, the view is great, and there’s a little area for us to have our picnic lunch. After spending nearly. I then gave him Maribel’s list of tasks and discussed them with him. He seemed eager to start working on the tasks, until I informed him that Maribel had no budget from which she could pay for the Council’s assistance. At that point, he let me know that he did not have the power to commit the Council of Guilds to such large tasks without some form of recompense. He told me he would forward the list of tasks to the Council of Guilds to see if they were willing to do the tasks without pay. I.