Her name was Ms. Lane.A few years back, I was in my third year of college when I saw her at a Walmart. She looked as great as she did when I graduated...from high school. Maybe even better! We made plans to meet at Starbucks to catch up on things. A few days later, we met at Starbucks, as planned, and both got a coffee. We sat down in the corner and started talking about college. I sat facing the door and she say across me. She had grey hair and thick glasses. Red-painted nails and a low-cut. Jackie had dropped her off from their assignment an hour before. She kissed her Mistress warmly and then Diana.They took the case to their Mistress's bedroom and put away her clothing. Then back down to the clothing room to put away Diana's assignment clothes. Stripping each other naked in the hallway where the Mistress could see them from the office area, they put their street clothes away in their own bedrooms. Marg was reading something on the computer screen when they arrived."I see your. " We do if we want to get this done quickly," Prince Andrew said. "The Duke isn't in the same time crunch as we are. We will need to get him back to the table by outlining our additional offers. Lady Trenton and I will get working on the additional proposal and look for another nugget as you say." Ok, good luck with that," I said. "Can I get a ride back to Jamaica or Canada please?" Mike, you're going to have to take the offer to the Duke," Prince Andrew said."Why?" I asked. "Now that it's just. I've come to terms with it. If I do anything to her it's just going to hurt Harry and Georgie. Their mother has caused them enough turmoil without me making things worse." All very mature. Did you deliberately fuck up the tax and insurance on the car?" Actually? No. I'm not saying I wasn't pleased about it, but when I met her, Diane was pretty high powered. She looked after that stuff for her boss. I'd 'a thought she'd have realised about it. Of course I tended to deal with all that so she.