Confidently striding into the reception dead on nine, I spied her sitting in an easy chair. Smiling she got up and slowly walked towards me.“Welcome...Mr Young,” Shaking my hand she added:” as we are going to be working together today, I think we should be on first name terms. Mine is Yvonne and yours is? “Robert I replied….fascinated. Talk about making the best of one’s assets. Although attractive, she also had what I call a wow factor. She was about 60, standing five four, with a very curvy and. . and she seemed to read him like a book, Anthony mused. That began to bother him just a bit! "Are you ready?" she asked. He nodded. Then, without warning, her fingers crushed inward against his, and she began levering his arm down to the desk. But he put his own strength to work, and stopped the downward movement of their arms. For a couple of seconds they were in stalemate, neither able to lever the other's arm down. Then, slowly but surely, Anthony pressed Amelia's arm flat down against the. Now they both laughed.Well, I had me a woman, sort of. Would it last, our relationship? Well, one could hope. Three years plus without one but the dry spell seemed to be over. And, if it was over, I had a plan.She was making coffee, and it smelled good. I came into the kitchen. I plopped down in one of the straight backed chairs that flanked her dinette table.“That was a great night, girl,” I said. She snickered.“I think that I can agree with your assessment pretty much unconditionally,” she. Still others were tearing away the belonging of the dead wanderers. In no time they would all be stripped bare. I rolled over the top of the hill and saw Billy standing by his horse. He'd already removed the ghillie suit and was ready to ride. As soon as I was clear, I jumped up and was out of the suit in no time flat. We were ready to ride. We skirted the vale and got back on our track quickly. Soon we were riding toward the secret entrance. An hour later we were headed back through the.