Oh yes. Who could resist? I laughed. Even if they did, I had handcuffs and a whip! Admit it dear reader. If you’ve read this far, I bet you’d love...to have your tongue deep in my ass. I threw on my shabby old coat and right on cue the familiar honks of the cab sent me scurrying out the door. It was a different driver, and we soon arrived at Hayley’s house. It wasn’t nearly as huge as Ashley’s, but it was still a million dollar home. I tipped the driver $20 and headed for the house with my bag. "Billy nodded "Got it." Business over we were at a stand still."You're doing a good job here. I'm surprised ... well not surprised that you're doing a good job just th..."I held up a hand. "I know what you meant. I think." I offered him a type of truce with that. " ... and so am I."Billy nodded and shut up.I stood. "I need to run upstairs and make sure the windows are all shut! I forgot!" I'll help!" With that we both ran upstairs and in and out of rooms. Most workers knew to close the windows. ‘When we met the next day, that was the first I had heard about the temple they were starting up.’ ‘You were still in the US when they were starting it?’ Robert gave me a look that said, don’t you do your research? I responded with my best lost puppy imitation. He said nothing, and just answered my stupid question. ‘Yes, I was in Portland, and they were sending these women across the Pacific once or twice a week. They would have sent more. But there was no room in my schedule, as it was set. You know, blondes have more fun. And so, after Ichecked my makeup, I was off to the post office.I looked around the front of the house to make sure I saw no neighbors.I lived in a quiet suburban neighborhood that went to sleep at dark, somy neighbors shouldn't be up to notice how I was dressed. But Icouldn't be too careful. Into the car and off I was.The post office was on the other side of town and would normally taketen minutes to get there, but I was going to take a back route aroundthe.