I got my answer moments later when she appeared from her office in a short blue dress, patterned tights and high heels. She opened my car door and low...red herself in, he short dress riding right to the top of her thigh. We drove somewhere a little quieter and sat and spoke before eventually locking lips in the most sensual kiss imaginable. She lived only moments from where we were parked, but instead suggested we go to mine (a 20/25 minute drive away). Who am I to say no?Upon arriving I got us. We could do it at dinner." Probably a good idea," Blake said. "Let's do it. Besides which it's time to eat now."While eating I handed Cain the two sheets I had shown the others earlier. "Does any of this look familiar? Blake says one is the Mayors and Political Bosses of all the Seattle districts and the other is the fixers and teams that de Chateau used." I then handed the others two more printouts. "This is a list of all the names and numbers that he has listed in his telecoms. Any of them. ’ Josh kidded, keeping a wary eye on Rosie’s dishrag. Josh and Kayla got right to work after breakfast. If they’d been asked beforehand, neither one would have admitted to being very enamored of painting. It was just something that needed to be done sometimes and the bunkhouse was really in need. But as they worked together, they enjoyed each other’s company, and the work went quickly it seemed. As the temperature rose, they turned on the air conditioning. The thermostat was a rather crude. Mostly her thoughts were influenced from her educatin at the temple. Because she was a Sojonit and trained to think of men as helpless prey, ruled by their simple minds and one track hormones.Men were scum easily baited by breasts, butts and the promise of satisfaction gained from sex in all its variations. This was the mantra of the Sojonit Order. Men could be controlled through sex and promises to part with their money, their riches and their secrets.While it was true in most cases, she had.