But mind what I said. Keep moving and you'll feel better in a few hours." She pointed at me as she headed out the door."Will do." I called to her as t...e door shut.It did make sense. I'd been feeling bloated and simply icky. But what do I do? I'm hardly one for jumping up and down in front of the TV. I snorted. Stay near a bathroom hey? Speaking of which, finding one now may be a good idea.Good advice. After the bathroom I did feel better. I took a short walk around the grounds, being careful to. Fett moved his head slightly, confirming to her that he was still awake under his helmet, watching her every move.Fett admired the beauty of this young woman. Her dark brown hair tied back in a long braided ponytail; the silky smoothness of her naked legs; the curve of her backside, revealed as she rolled over in bed and pulled part of the bedsheet over her. If Fett were a younger man, he might have been tempted by Jabba's offer.Fifteen more minutes passed in silence until Fett heard a soft. Vice President Harrison was just giving the opening toast. I stood in the door and waited until he was finished before I took my place and offered another toast.‘‘We lift our glasses to welcome our friend Emir Akram Bello to our great nation, to build a relationship that will last an eternity. A relationship built on trust, commerce between our two countries, enduring prosperity and good will and to work for mutual security.’’The evening was a relaxed social event. Everyone seemed to enjoy the. I awoke early Saturday and felt confident that all was in place and the plan was as good as it could be. I had breakfast again at the diner and chatted with the locals. I left the waitress a very large tip and I then jumped in my truck and headed back to the motel.I had to kill a few hours, so I basically lazed around, watched TV and went over my plans for tonight. I had lunch at one of the restaurants in town, made small talk with the locals and left another large tip.Early evening came.