Evidently they had moved on to the Ambassador from some team dinner in the West End.Seeing them enter the bar Jason waved them over to their group. �...Come on guys, catch up we’re way ahead of you. What you having”?“Bring me another bottle of Crystal barman and a couple more glasses”.The long suffering barman bent down and took a bottle of the £200 champagne from a fridge and put it into a ready filled ice bucket. “That’s the sixth bottle you’ve ordered Sir, would you mind if I take an imprint of. A few others are still up and would love your company.”“Ooo! We have company? Who is it?” I sighed, her innocence was so cute. I held her arm as we shuffled down the hallway. She used the handrail that ran along the hallways for support. As we walked, I swung her arm, the back of my hand bumping into her boobs. Damn they were big, with no bra on, they gently swayed as we made our way down the hallway. The Boyz were in for a treat.“Hello Charlotte. Hi Charlotte.” All the boys greeted her as I. " Yeah, that was her name," Kyle glanced at me."What?" I took a little drink from my cup."Denise told me that Julie was asking about you the other day." So?" So, like she was interested in you," Kyle shook his head. "You, um, you ever talk to her?" Julie?" I drank a little more wondering if there weren't some way to change this subject quick."Yeah," Kyle was watching my face closely."Uh, yeah, sorta," I admitted a little guiltily, although I had nothing to feel guilty about except the fact that. I want the finished product to look good and to appeal to the customer, to make him want to come to me for more of my product. I don't care how long it takes to do a job if it is exact and nice looking. I went over to the scrap box and got out six pieces. I gave two to Tim and told him to see if he could make them perfect.I took Bob to another bench then laid them on the bench to show him what I wanted. Next I took the work pad and a pencil drawing a picture of how I wanted it to look like when.