"Well, he's the one who's paying me." Shantar shrugged. "If he's willing to pay guard's wages for wagon helper work that's his lookout, not mine."Igno...ing Snurl's glare, he strode over to the nearest wagon and pitched his gear inside. Without a word, he pitched in at the familiar task of harnessing its team of gronches. The wagon's driver looked up at his approach but accepted his help without comment. Between the two of them they had the big greenish gray lizards linked up and the wagon ready. "Err, shut up." VJ snapped back. "I can totally hear how wet you are over there, Liz. You probably get off like this three times a day." Fuck yeah! And you know what?" Liz quipped, "Most of the time when I do it, I think about you! What do you think about that?" You do, huh?"The others simply sat dumbfounded, still rubbing themselves and watching the increasingly hot banter between Liz and Victoria go on."Face it, this is one game you're not going to win." Liz grinned slyly. "This isn't a. Got to win that man over, be nice to him. As they came up to us I spoke up. "Afternoon Gentlemen, hi Mr. Newcomer, how are you?" He just looked at me and turned toward one of the other men and went on about his business. I heard one of the salesman say..." what is his problem... that guy is always rude; don't let it get to you Marca. I just smiled. ..I can put up with it till Sunday after that it's your problem." Thursday came and I was like a kid on Christmas morning waiting to. .The respondent's name was Kathleen, and she sounded very nice; Kathleen left her phone number and asked Denise to call her any night after six. Excited at this prospect, Denise called her that same evening and, after exchanging some pleasantries, the women decided to meet that night at a local dive called The Harlequin Romans. Denise wasn't sure what the two were going to do together, but Kathleen told her not to worry-- she had a couple of ideas! Denise was to look for a woman with.