His girlfriend,” Ken-Ken said with sass. “He is fine though.” He then walked away.Jessie stood there.“I don’t know, a poem or some shit. Wom...n love that, huh?" Dante asked Tommy.“Shit, I barely know myself. Haha. The bras and panties are back here, man. I can show you. Besides, I got a way with words. I can help you out.”The two made their way back to that section. Dante began to look through. Not long later, Tommy felt a gentle touch on his shoulder. It was Jessie, with a matching blue lace. Inwardly, Sam no doubt thought their jokes coarse and uncouth as she found Ed, Joe, and Lou themselves. The hour James spent watching the salesmen entertain Samantha seemed to last forever. Finally, the agonizing spectacle ended. After paying their bills, everyone made his or her way outside, to return to the office.While they'd been inside the diner, it had begun to rain. James wished he had an umbrella. He could come to Sam's rescue, sharing his umbrella with her. It would be delightful to. ”“I understand. I have to talk to my people as well.” She almost laughed. Earlier we’d chuckled when I said something about having ‘my people call her people.’ The comment sounded so impersonal in context it was laughable.That brief conversation led to a pleasant dinner after we signed the agreement. I rattled off a long list of instructions to Jason, the young man who I’d brought on the trip as my special assistant to help put this agreement together and then start its implementation within. The most likely was the vacant house, but the team couldn’t be sure. Gray brought me the news before I left for my hike.“So how was your night?” I asked.“I’m going to have to take a shift on the surveillance team,” he said. “Just to keep from going mad.”“She didn’t calm down after the sex?” I asked after pulling on the long sleeved, light weight sweat shirt.“Hell you didn’t think I was really going to screw her did you. I played bodyguard nothing else,” he said.“You do know you are prattling?”.