I was afraid you would let him run you off." Oh. Well, if I'm truthful, I'm not particularly happy about what he is or is not doing. But I'm not reall... afraid of him anymore. I suppose I'm cautious, or leery or maybe just watchful. But what I am looking forward to is finding a shred of proof that creates a tiny or even a miniscule threat of a cloud on the ownership of his land. Then I will have him playing in my ballgame, where I know the rules and he does not." That's some pretty tough talk,". “Oops, I didn’t mean to do that.” I refilled the glass and decided to change out of my office attire. My cock had taken a very prominent position in the front of my pants. I had hoped the respite of not seeing her in her bikini might let it deflate a bit.I took a quick shower and as I was about to get out, I heard a sound outside of the bathroom. I wrapped a towel around myself and walked out to investigate. Damn did I get a surprise! Bet was on the bed totally naked. A wicked smile across her. Another great day at the shooting range.I'm sitting in my office when I hear the bell on the front door.I hear Tina talking to someone for a few moments, then I hear Tina's knock on my office door."Yeah?" I say."You got a woman out here. Needs her husband checked out. Name's Patricia Hollings."I nod. Yeah, that's a P.I.s bread and butter. Burn the spouse. What's he up to, and who is he sticking that 'up' into?Hell, it's a living.Patricia Hollings comes to the door. Soccer Mom type. Maybe thirty. Dinner was a quiet affair from Kentucky Fried Chicken with all the trimmings. Carmanza let it be known she was a wiz in the kitchen; she was big on family dinners. Pam told her she would love the kitchen we are getting in the new house as it was large and any gadget you can dream of would be in said kitchen.After dinner Carmanza asked, “Could I go to the suite I was in earlier?”“Yes feel free to use the phone or anything else here in the hotel. I am responsible for all of you as long as you are.