As far as vegetables go, 100% fresh from a local or organic farmer, rinsed off and steamed perfectly tender, then stewed. In the beginning, I had a di...ficult time catering to his unique tastes. I honestly did not think that men cared how the food was prepared as long as it was edible and feed their growing appetite. Boy, was I wrong. I was forced to start over and prep the food just right to his liking- and cooked to his obsurdedly high standards. It was a laborous task, yet deep down inside, I. I was speaking from the guest bathroom at Jenson my CEO's home and the big bed that I was to occupy that night was no place that I should be, no place I could talk to you about.The same line the previous night wasn't so straight forward: at the time we spoke I did feel lonely but my desire for John was a good way short of irresistible and I could have changed my mind about visiting his bed. Indeed had you 'admitted' that you were home it would never occurred to me to do anything other than come. “Takrrq is wonderful, which is who we’re meeting. Lamar is taking the other engineer, while Takrrq will assist me as I perform the sensor checks.”“And we’re sure we can trust him?” Zita asked.Mui chuckled. “We sure do. Not only did we hit it off, but Myi and Bi both vouched for him. It seems he’d noticed the timing of your missions, not associating them with the sensor repairs. He knew we were up to something, and was quick to volunteer, whatever we were doing.”“Sounds a little like a plant,”. He pushed the power window button. The glass dropped smoothly. O'Donnell grasped the Glock in his left hand and nudged it out the open window. Using the gun wasn't as exciting as shoving her off the road using the Jeep, but it would have to do. She couldn't be allowed to make it back to town."Goddammit! I wish I was British right about now," Liv clutched the Steyr in her left hand. "In Britain I could shoot out the window with my right arm, and drive with my left. Not the busted ass way I have.