" "The lead hostess? It sounds like it's an actual department in the firm." "Kind of, but not really. There's five of us, or at least there used to be...when I worked there. Tonya made sure we had everything we needed. She also kept the master schedule." "Everything you needed?" "Yes, clothes, lingerie, jewelry, it was important that we looked good." "That makes sense. Who were the five hostesses." "Actually there were four hostesses and one host." "A host, Martin Jackson told me they had one man. "Come over here, Tripp and feel your wife's belly."Tripp meandered over and nuzzled next to his wife and Erin. He had never seen his wife look so satisfied. Her belly was indeed full, soft and warm. Tripp cupped her breasts, touching the erect nipples. Her chest rose and feel in her intoxicated stupor. Erin nodded to two men. Tripp let them lift Malory and carry her body to a soft padded couch against the wall. Across from the couch was a small coffee table and two large padded chairs. Erin. "No way. You've been wanting to go sailing for months now. It's a beautiful day. Go. Have fun."I reluctantly agreed. Richard and Tatiana showed up a few minutes later. We all hugged and greeted one another in the doorway before I helped Richard lug in his presentation materials, books, and boxes from the car. He was stressed and distracted. I felt bad for him--work was obviously weighing him down.By the time we got a workspace set up in the dining room for Sarah and Richard, Sarah had already. By the time we had loaded what we wanted into the back of the truck, it was obvious that we really needed a sleeping trailer to pull behind it. Okay, we were going to take the time to find the pistols and the trailer before we left town. We now had the means to stay ahead of the wall of fog no matter how much time we spent hunting what we needed.I went into the office of the store manager and looked around until I found a Yellow Pages. I took that back to the truck and we set out to find a.