I heard whoever was in there reply and the voice sounded very familiar. I told her that she needed to finish up quickly, and that there was some seri...us stuff going down. When she came out, I realized that it was Stephanie and I explained what was going on. She freaked; but who can blame her, I took her upstairs so that she could try to call her family. I took her to the conference room and told her to stay put, and I would be back soon. I continued on towards the restaurant, where I found. I looked at Pat as she walked back in, "What?" she asked. "Nothing," I said with a smile on my face. Pat put her arms around my neck and kissed me, "Go on, you liked watching that as much as I enjoyed doing it." "Maybe," I replied jokingly. Pat kissed me again, and her tongue ventured into my mouth, "Mmmm," she moaned, "I could fuck you once more right now, but I have a date. As Pat turned to walk away, I raised my hand and brought it down firmly on her still bare backside. She jumped, and when. The place was fairly neat thank god.“Looks like a nice place Kevin.” She said. “A real bachelors pad.” I was at a loss at what to say or do so I sat on my sofa. She turned and saw me there. I must have had a really stupid look on my face because she said, “I bet you wonder why I stopped over?” Hell yeah, but I never said a thing. She walked toward me and slowly. No way could I move because I had a raging hard on; again. She was right in front of me. She slipped it off and all she had on was a. "You seem to be made of better 'stuff' than others of your generation, and when I just recounted your exploits, you actually blushed. Where do you come from, young man?"I might have tried to answer that one, but she didn't give me a chance. "You DO know who was in the crowd that those terrorists were shooting at, don't you?"I had no earthly idea, and said so."Among the hundred, or so, innocent bystanders being shot at by six deadly terrorists, was the only daughter of the former UN Secretary.