Greg apologized and listened. He pointed out how things had been good, how he had continually asked for sex that she never delivered. What did she ...xpect to happen? He was wealthy, they were wealthy. If she wanted a divorce he wouldn't contest it. There were several larger companies that were interested in his company. He could sell it, give her half and they could go their separate ways. He'd want split custody of the k**s. Stephanie said no. They'd work it out. But Kelly had to go.. Right on cue, as I blew out the candle, the buffet cashier came by, and she starting singing some goofy made-up birthday song. “What did you wish for?” the cashier asked. “I couldn’t wish for anything more than who’s seated across from me at this table,” I smiled. Kat leaned across the table and whispered hotly “You just wait until I get you alone. I’ll make your every dream come true.” Kat sat back down, and thanked the cashier for her silly little song. As the cashier walked away, I. I helped Mr. Navarrone get the drinks and ice set up, along with paper cups, napkins, and garbage baskets placed in the corners of the large room. Molly was in the kitchen getting snacks ready, chips and popcorn and nuts in big bowls. Later on, they would be ordering pizzas to be delivered for everybody.We were just putting the last of the decorations up when kids started showing up for the party. Mostly ninth and tenth graders were invited, but these things had a way of expanding sometimes.. This girl thinks that you should call Mr Caltern. He was my old Master’s son.”Marek thought about it for a moment, it would probably be better to inform the family first.“Okay, that makes sense, um, how am I going to get his number?”“I know it, I was my old Masters personal assistant and had to call his son many times, here.”The phone rose to Marek’s ear and he could hear several numbers being quickly punched in.“Good evening Sir, I’m Marek Christenson uh, night security at the plant.”“Yes sir.