Since we have conversed so much I want you to answer me.Dad: Okay, I will tell you ones but do not me take me in otherwise.Riddhi: Go on, I am waiting...to listen to you.Dad: You looked like a fairy. You were so captivating. You have enough attention to pull anyone.Riddhi: Don’t preach me. Don’t become a preacher. Be truthful.Dad: Still how can I answer you? After all, you are a little cutie pie.Riddhi: Hey dad, I am not your little cutie pie anymore. I have noticed how you stole my nubile. "Judy got up and served up two scotches. The two ladies sat back, one enjoying the moment and the other unsure of exactly why she had been asked to come over. The Jones account was usually handled by one of Joyce's assistants, although she kept in touch with her often to make sure she was satisfied. Donna, the owner of the company Joyce was a senior account manager in, wouldn't like a client like Judy getting unhappy.The small talk went on through one drink. Joyce tried to refuse a second, but. There was a lot more discussion about the situation and how to handle it when we arrived. Everyone agreed that settling the household down was top priority.Paula seeing Yoko was finished continued, "The Reverend was forming two new orders, to deal with several issues of stretched staff. Those orders would have taken over some of the jobs of other orders, making our lives overall easier. Each order has tasks it does that are on the fringes of it responsibilities. I don't think any of us knows. The dressed in what they called their sensible clothes they headed down to the restaurant for a quick breakfast, settled their hotel bill and then went out to the car. Bobby was impressed it was a convertible and the hotel had already lowered the top for them. Bobby joked that in England they would have to be shown how to put the top back up in case of rain.Now they set off on the open road heading to San-Antonio and the Alamo. As they travelled through Texas Angie began to relax and she undid.