" Not just from me from David too. You've got us on track to have a very successful international program. All those flights to Vancouver, Calgary, To...onto, Edmonton ... and I believe I even saw an expense report for travel to White Horse, shows your willingness to get out there, Our clients are coming to realize that we're on top of things in Canada. All of a sudden we've become a small but growing factor in cross border commerce. Our clients are noticing, as is David." I'm glad I'm helping. They seemed to be from out of town and from an affluent family, going by the way they were dressed; the wife had a hot body.I caught the woman looking at me a few times. She would smile and then start watching the big screen again while rubbing her hands on her husband’s thighs. A few times she said something to her husband, and then he looked over. I’m a good-looking, north Indian guy, with black hair, brown eyes. I’ve been told I’m handsome, and I’m inclined to agree.The match was almost. Extraordinarily beautiful she was, but dangerous looking. Eyes followed her like magnets. Very tall, well over six foot in those spiked heels. Platinum blonde hair although I was pretty sure it was a wig. Green eyes and a strange beauty mark on her forehead. Wearing an incredible neon green lace dress with a g-string. You could see right through it, absolutely stunning. ‘I approached her at the insistence of the governor and handed her five one hundred dollar bills along with my business card. He knew I kept a foot either side of the law. In my business it could pay real dividends."I'd never stopped looking at the bent over woman. She was amazingly sexy. Her high heeled bent and clamped posture like some wanton slut queen. Her waist was beautifully carved like a vase and those fat tits hard like fruit. She was blind folded and Bill insane or not was no fool, he'd not said my name. Her short skirt and t-shirt lay on the floor, a lacy bra and knickers also there.Bill closed the door.