‘Mister Evans!’ The judge said forcefully, cutting him off in mid-sentence. ‘While we may be in chambers, DO NOT in any way forget who is runnin... this meeting. I will decide when I need advice and who I take it from, do we understand each other?’ Don held his composure, but he really wanted to laugh out loud as he saw who was being chastised now. The Judge hesitated for a few seconds and then continued. ‘Mister Evans, take your team out in the hall and send back one representative to work this. I made dinner, something my wife had left for me to warm up. I went and knocked on Jaynes door. “Dinner is almost ready? Your welcome to join me? We have wine?” no answer, I figured she was sleeping.I was eating when she came down into the kitchen. “Hi want something to eat?” she looked at my plate, and shook her head.”I’ll take the wine though!!” I poured her a glass as she sat down.I finished eating and cleared the table, I was just heading to watch some TV as she spoke.“You don’t like me do. ”“That’s just so weird. We have so little in common!”“I think you’ll find that’s not true, because, in the end, people are the same everywhere - they simply have different cultures: Austrian, Cuban, American. Ultimately, though, we’re all human at heart, and we’ll always have that in common. We may do things differently, but we all love, we all procreate, and eventually we all die.”“That’s a lot to think about.”“It is.”“Love me, please?”I turned to her and we made slow, passionate love before. It was hard to keep track of how many people were on the property at any given time. They swarmed. They came and went, like bees around a hive. There were shopping expeditions to furnish the house. There were trips to Oahu to furnish the condo. There were frequent trips to the supermarket to purchase food and refreshments. The staff were busy moving in and that brought strangers into the house. At least Ling and Claire were there to support him, and Stacy to help with the security.