“The girls should be here any minute.” He thought. They had agreed to meet at his place then they were going out to dinner together. His girlfrien... Barbara, her best friend Joan and he had become virtually inseparable over the last several weeks. They had known each other for quite some time but had only been a sexual triad a short while. It had started much the same way- a quiet evening at his place when Barbara and he had invited Joan into their circle of love-making.Now the three friends. They were out of everything but the pepperoni, and the manager said he really needed a refill right away. I took him over almost twenty four hundred dollars worth of jerky and steak pieces. This is on top of the nine hundred I placed there initially. The counter guy told me they've been selling the jerky by the jar, for thirty bucks each. When I put out three boxes of the steak pieces, two guys came over and bought twenty five each. Some of these drivers are as big as Fat Frank, and they seemed. ”“Okay,” replied Kristie, thankful they understood her need for some time alone. She looked at the two men, amazed at how they appeared to her. After a full minute, she added, “You’re so solid.”Laughing at her continual return to the topic of his solidity, Ed said, “Get some rest and we’ll talk later.”He watched her approach Catherine and accept a stack of black robes before going into the administration building. It was good to have another servant of the Two-Sided One. Even with her, there. The Rose Point Casino, the largest on Nimbus Five loomed into view. A sizable majority of the passengers exited the car with me. Marva stayed right on my heels as though she had done this all her life. We did not know how long it would take us to pick up on Kotchman’s scent. Much depended on how low a profile he was keeping but Kotchman was not apt to disappear into the woodwork. Marva and I had shared our dossiers on the man during out trek to this backwater. Marva is an ace profiler and has.