Cecilia mentioned her research and the pending visit, scheduled to take place right after Thanksgiving Break ended. Mr. Schmidt sighed and rolled eyes...upon hearing the name Vladim Dukov."Oh yeah, that commie bastard. Some of my clients took a real hit on that one." Took a hit, Mr. Schmidt?" Yeah, Cecilia. Took a hit. A lot of people lost a bunch of money on that fiasco last year. I mean, you've studied it, you know what happened. I'll tell you, we had a real set-back with that screwed up. They said to ask you to get in touch with them when you got out of bed,” Amy told me.“Okay. I’ll do it as soon as I’ve had my breakfast,” I told her. “What are you two up to today?”“We’re waiting on Shelly and Izzy to go over to the Service House to meet with Mikeya and her team on the new hospital,” Nicky supplied.“Congratulations, your highness,” said Izzy as she and Shelly came in. “I can’t believe I’m working for a real prince! Not to mention a real prince of a guy!”“Are you angling for a. She let Kelly know that I had been looking for her. They were playing the last song. I couldn’t find her and was hoping that she wasn’t in the middle of fucking someone out in the parking lot. When the song ended they scooted us out of the gym. Lots of folks were milling around in the cafeteria.It was easy to see why. There had been countless partner swaps that night. Lots of girls were barely dressed. Kelly had again completely unbuttoned her blouse. I’d been successful in getting Yvonne down. I complied. "If I weren't so old, we might do okay together." C'mon, Samantha, you can't be seen with me in public." You seem to do okay seeing all of me in private." Stop that tease. I'm trying to get food on the table."She was every bit as quick as her sister. "You didn't seem to have any problems doing the laundry this afternoon."Almost on cue, Brad and Jordyn appeared from the hallway. I suppose they'd been napping. "Okay, guys, dinner's almost ready. Brad, get some wine. Jordyn set the.