I rely too much on my cook. I called before we left the last site. I asked the cook to prep this meal for me. I guess I was hoping you would join me. ... gave her the night off. She usually prepares my meals. God! I'm rambling on and I sound like such a spoiled shit right now; I hate that." No. I understand what you mean about a busy schedule. I cook too. But I probably eat far too much cereal and take-out." I've been craving a steak on the grill for some time now. I hope you don't mind." Not at. It’s not a condition of your holiday, but if you can keep your eyes open for a likely recruit…………?’ ‘Of course I will, Mistress,’ I said, ‘it’s the least I can do.’ Then, as an afterthought, ‘does your sister speak English, by the way?’ She laughed, ‘Not very well, but you’ve picked up a bit of Spanish from Pilar – you’ll be OK.’ The Iberia flight landed on time at Barajas airport, and I noted the pleasing increase in temperature as I nervously awaited my suitcase, wondering how I should. Natasha, control yourself!’ she scolded her curiosity and imprudence. It was becoming impossible to stay inconspicuous, especially when she was being driven by such an uncontrollable force. Gosh, is she aware of what she’s doing?’ Natasha thought to herself nervously. It was so clear, so beautiful, yet just a dream-a mere desire, an unattainable fantasy-relentlessly teasing her, testing her resolve.As she carefully looked back once again, a faint gasp escaped her lips. The blonde girl had. They don't want anyone to think they're taking advantage either." When I said that I saw Beth go white."Oh, God! Is that why they were so insistent about paying me?" I just nodded."Oh, I've got to talk to Cindy and apologize!" Don't apologize too much! Remember the last time? It's too cold for skinny-dipping and rolling around on a blanket," I said with a little grin.When she realized I was referring to our foursome at the farm she blushed and I saw a little smile. Maybe things were working.