Fui, forse, esagerata, ma io sono fatta così: le occasioni poi passano e si vive una volta sola! Misi un vestitino rosa attillato, molto corto, senza...niente sotto. Si notava che il tanga non c'era più e i miei capezzoli si vedevano bene da sotto il vestito. Feci loro molti complimenti e come si suol dire....gliela feci annusare, senza dare troppa confidenza. La sera Simone mi mandò un sms in cui mi chiedeva che intenzioni avevo visto il comportamento provocante e io risposi senza mezzi termini. “Michael, why did you start sending other growers to me?” I asked.“I did it because the distributor refuses to deal with the mountain growers. He will deal with you, but not them. It’s a chance for both of you to make some easy money. Of course you will have to work with them. You can also teach them how to grow your brand of pot,” Michael informed me.“I’ll think about it,” I said.“Don’t think too long,” he suggested.By the time I got back to Sparta, it was headed toward dark. I walked into my. All I remember was Jake, the big cheese at the plant, asking me to oversee an unusually large chemical delivery out to a warehouse on the east side of town. Perhaps if someone had hired a competent delivery driver I wouldn't be wherever I was at this moment. Those little shits keep dropping the containers, but I digress.It was about this moment in my thought process that I heard an elevator screech to a halt, soon followed by the sound of a man talking. The discussion was either in another. They had helped him find where the necessary members of the upper classes lived, and now he had provided them with what they had long sought, a half-way justifiable reason to question someone in the nobility. It was not as it had been during the hostilities, when they could just arrest anyone they chose; now they had to justify arrests to the High Command, especially arrests of prominent people.After dinner, it seemed that the Brigadier did not want to dance, but he sat with Jane drinking and.