They are rowdy, and they are here to drink, dance and have fun. Though there are couples seated all over, and I can see many single men, they are all ...utnumbered by the single women here tonight. Whether they are married or not, makes no difference in the fun they’re having.I see women in classy business suits and I see women in t-shirts, jeans and boots. There has to be at least two hundred younger women dressed in t-shirts and miniskirts, wearing either boots or tennies.”Joe told me before we. She pushed me inside and closed the door. She told me she had seen my bulge in the pant every time I saw her.Also, she wanted to feel the very first day she saw me because I resembled her old boyfriend. She was married against her will to Suresh(her husband) who did not care for her sexy body. Most of the nights she was left unsatisfied or unattended by him.She did not think about submitting herself to another man until she saw me. I was very much confused by her saying. I did not know whether. Looking in the box, I knew I was in trouble and immediately called Jen on her cell phone."Jen, we have a problem. The printer didn't collate and staple our handout. There's a hundred of them! Could you come to my room and help?" "Sure, should I bring Robert?" I could tell she was in the bar and apparently Robert was with her.I thought about that, but I wasn't sure Robert should be seen going into a woman's hotel room a 10 PM - my room in particular. "No, it better just be you. Stop by the desk. A couple of slices of homemade bread and coffee. While Suzy carried the bread, cups, and utensils, I packed in the soup kettle and coffee pot.We set everything on the sideboard, and Suzy started handing out bowls and cups.“That smells really good ma’am, what is it?”“Please call me Suzy, it’s a venison bone broth with veggies. Some from my garden, some wild. It’s hot and nutritious.”Nigel was trying to elbow his way to the front of the line when I stopped him. “Hang on your highness. The kids.