Marta smiled at us over Lena’s head.It was evident at that point that Marta had taken what Svetlana said to heart, that it was a request to display ...heir love for us ... In front of us. I thought it was more subtle than that, but Marta and Lena were wired for one thing and one thing only. Miss’s pleasure. Miss’s happiness. What Miss wanted, regardless. This was easy for them, and Marta knew, watching Miss carefully, that this was what Miss wanted. In spades.Marta gently caressed each of Lena’s. ' Barbara tried to stop her but was forced to follow the other woman. In the water, Ashanti grabbed Barbara's breast and pushed her finger on the nipple ring. 'So since when did you have the piercings?' Barbara blushed and stammered... 'How... how do you know?' The other girl smiled and softly whispered in her ear. 'your nipples have been on display the entire time.' The dark skinned woman followed up by playing with Barbara's nipple. 'Well?' The woman asked. 'I met someone that changed my. Lila shivered. ******** Not a gala my ass, Michael thought to himself. These people were here to party. He tugged at his collar in discomfort. Good thing he’d gotten a hotel room on arrival. Some of these folks would need rooms, if not for sleeping off a buzz, then for clandestine hook ups. He checked his watch again, fifteen minutes and Lila’s hour was up. He wanted to get out of here before things got even crazier. They had paparazzi style photographers out front for god’s sake. He caught the. We’ll need very tight quality control, and some complex fabrication automation for complex shapes, but a portable computer should be very easy.”“Donna, where is Candace, this week?” I asked.She checked her notes. “She’s in Atlanta, with Matthew and Kelly. They are evaluating an acquisition.”“Which one?” I asked as she looked at Dr. Brighton.Given some of our success, we tried to keep our interest in companies very quiet.“Canter,” she said.I nodded. It was a small manufacturing firm that was.