That was but a small part of what made Club 13 the most unique and exclusive gathering in the city.ooOooI was so completely bored with my sex life. Ev...rything I wanted to try, everything that might make sex exciting again, my husband turned down. The same old missionary style was painfully stale. I was no longer getting turned on by it, let alone get off. I even found excuses not to have sex rather than put up with his clumsy and half-hearted efforts in bed.I was losing interest in sex… well,. “You’re sure of that?” he asked. “Okay, thank you,” he said and finished the com.“Suddenly I feel extremely lucky,” he said with a grin.“It has much less to do with luck than with your dogged determination to do your best to make sure the mines in this country are as safe as possible for the men and women working in them,” Don replied. “Dorothy knew instinctively that we wanted someone like that to oversee our mining operations.”“You said mines, as in more than one,” he said questioningly.I. We placed our orders with the waitress and she brought us our tea. Neither Angel nor Bill liked alcohol.“Bill, Angel, my pastures are starting to turn green,” I started. “That means my cattle are getting fat. In six months I expect to be selling beef to this restaurant and every other Holland’s Steak Houses. Bill, I want you to be the butcher for these cattle.”“Damn, Jake. That’s at least twelve restaurants,”“Fifteen,” I said. “They just opened a new one in Amarillo. If you count the restaurant. I did my workout, showered, and dressed in some casual clothes. Then met Uncle Lucas in the lobby restaurant for breakfast.We discussed looking for a new home, even though we hadn’t heard from the insurance company. I needed Uncle Lucas to call them this morning. We decided to look at the house we saw yesterday. We had to move fast. Uncle Lucas starts his new job on Monday. I would get Mr. Sawyer involved to make sure the trust would be the legal entity that would make the purchase and hold the.