To be giving is exceptional these days."She was about to speak but the waitress arrived with my food. She also took Gwen's order. I hated it, but I wa... in a bit of a spot. I could eat my food and be rude, or I could wait for Gwen's to arrive, and risk my own food getting cold."Sorry if this seems rude, but I'm hungry," I said as I shoveled barbecued pork into my mouth. I did try to eat slowly. Gwen got her food long before I finished with mine. I ate the over spiced barbecue with Gwen staring. It was at this time she revealed that when we had been together she had been really happy and forgot about all the shit she had been through in the past. She told me that she would happily do this again and again but brought up the dilemma, what if people found out. I assured her no one would find out because we would always be safe in picking our times.After I told her this she moved up and kissed me and asked if id be up for some fun in teh tub. All the time kissing me, she had the one hand. She had hoped that Mary would be able to track down her dad in the Middle East but she hadn't harbored much hope. There were thousands of U.S. companies doing business over there and the identities of Americans in that area were closely guarded – not only by the companies but by the State Department.Mary probably could have found out by hacking the State Department servers but Veronica wasn't willing to ask that of her (or of anyone). Instead, Subarctic Enterprises hired a private detective to. His name was Michael; he was about 45, brown hair, with gray temples, very good looking, and a doctor. I was there with two of my female cousins, but he seemed to pay more attention to me. We talked about a variety of subjects, from his occupation, to what we did for a living. I had to lie, and said I was going to college, studying business. What really piqued his interest, was when I started talking about sports. My dad brought me up as a tomboy. My brother wasn’t much of an athlete, dad could.