My erection tightened a little more."Good. I practice a lot." I'm a musician," I said. "I play guitar." I mimed a guitar then felt silly for doing so....er big brown eyes widened and she smiled. "I like music. I am student. I work here at weekends only. You like?"I wondered what she was asking that I liked. Her? The café?"Daisuki," I said.She gave an excited couple of claps. "You speak Japanese! I like it too!" Her voice was high, soft, sweet."Would you like a drink too?" she asked."Kohi," I. .."I'm 78 and Tired"I'm 78 Except for brief period in the 50's when I was doing my National Service, I've worked hard since I was 17. Except for some serious health challenges, I put in 50-hour weeks, and didn't call in sick in nearly 40 years. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to. Can you bring me the Koresh file, please?"Anch suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Henry since the file had been stolen. If he didn't know that then perhaps he wasn't behind its absence after all. On the other hand, she had been lured to the Spice Market by a message from his mobile phone. So, perhaps this was some sort of bluff. "I'm afraid its missing," Anch said, deliberately keeping her involvement out of the conversation."Well, a copy perhaps?" Oh no. We don't keep more than one copy. He never liked smart women as they are always finding something to argue about, but what he calls arguing they call it debating, it’s all the same to him. Emelina looked at Luc from behind and thought that he is still gorgeous with a movie star face and an athletic build. He has dark brown hair which was cut short but long enough to weave your fingers through, blue eyes sparkling with mischief and kissable lips, his face was perfect. It was just that his ego is too big for his head. But not too.