They would be for our own private use and we’d never show them to anyone.”“Hmmm, I’d have to think about that. I get off in half an hour or so... or as soon as the evening shift waitress gets here.”“What do you make per hour here?”“I clear $10 per hour plus tips.”“What if we paid you $50 for an hour of your time?”“I could really use the money. As you’ve already seen, I’m too broke to buy underwear!” She giggles and we both laugh!She gets up and goes to the kitchen.Paul is shocked, “You bugger. This pagoda has been my home for many centuries, and it has served me well.”“Wow, centuries? Do you just take it with you?”“Oh yes. It takes some doing, but the whole thing comes down much like a tent, and can be rebuilt at a later time. It has been convenient being able to move about without leaving all my research behind.”“Have you moved often?”“Indeed.” Ratu pulled a pot of water off of its serving dish and held it in the palms of her hands. Her palms glowed with heat, and a trickle of vapor. Once the elevator got me to the 4th floor, I immediately found my room. As I walked into the room and placed my bags near the door, I noticed something on my bed. I walked closer to the bed only to find a single red rose and a note laying on my pillow. I picked up the note and on it said, "A Rose for Her Majesty." I smiled since I knew that he had left this for me. I laid the note and the nightstand and went to put the rose in one of the glasses from the small kitchenette. After I had done so,. I got up and showered and shaved. I borrowed a tip from Kate and used some lotion to sooth my freshly shaved and very tender skin. I left the house at eight and had to wait almost ten minutes before I took the elevator to Phil's floor."Good morning, Angela!" I greeted her enthusiastically. "Is Phil ready for my 'consultation'?"Angela laughed at my use of 'consultation'. She was the one who had mocked me so unmercifully. "He's been saving his cum since Tuesday, Karl, so I'd say he's more than.