Wildman here, he was just kind of running around tearing shit up and I was also otherwise occupied. Talk to Recon.”“Thanks Digger. We will have yo... over as soon as we can.”“Thanks Renee. Later Bro.”“Later Bro.”Digger hugged us both and closed the door behind him.“Do you want to see the house?”“Sure.”“Are you ok?”“Yeah, I guess it is all coming to a head now. Seeing Helen. Being in the house. Digger. Recon. You.”“Come on. Oh! First things first. Take off your shoes.”“OK,” I chuckled as I pulled. Pat was the Chairman of the Board, so she was clearly still very involved with the company. Pat told me that she would make sure that Frank did not overwork me, since she knew how much he worked and wanted everyone else around him to work as much. With a warm smile she told me that she would take me out for dinner when he worked some of the evenings. Pat told us that she had reservations at one of the most fancy hotels in town and that she had gotten a suite with three bedrooms. She told me. "I'm so glad you could join us this evening. How may I help you?" Well, I'm looking for a woman..." he trailed off. "Well, we have plenty of those," she said laughing at her own joke. "Follow me, please." She led him to a business office and offered him a seat. She settled in behind a desk and then folded her hands in a business manner. "Are you looking for a specific type? We have a variety of women. All different types. Also they are d**g and disease free. They are tested on a daily basis.. And if that is ALL they need, why take anyone else at all? They certainly don't need to – and yet, they've agreed to other people. Granted, the stipulation they're making is heinous and completely unreasonable – from our point of view. Maybe it's different for them. Maybe they don't have our sense of ethics – or maybe they're so strange that our ethics won't work for them. Whatever, the point is that they're the ones in control so we have to play nice and learn a new set of rules." That's ....