She was about 5 foot 3 with dark brown hair. She knew something was going on and finally one night she caught him at it. She confronted him with it an... of course he denied it."It was a business meeting, I was trying to get the client to buy my new product." Oh yeah I am sure," she said quickly. "and I take it she did and you got some of her product in return?" She said sarcastically."It wasn't like that," he said but she didn't believe him.Suddenly a magic force surrounded them and a voice. It might have been a lot of playacting. He looked at me and added, ‘I’ll even make and keep a promise not to read your mind during the game, for a change.’ ‘Sure, it’s a deal, but any way it turns out, you’re buying the next round of coffee.’ I grinned at him. ‘I would rather drink blended pig intestines.’ To you, that might sound like sarcasm. I heard it as an honest craving. ‘It’s your move, Ken. Remember, I told you there are Twenty-one to choose from.’ I stared at the board, and all of a. I kept looking around and people were everywhere. I walked over to the bar next to the pool and the bartender was gone. Well I am sure he was here, he was just not behind the bar, I am sure he is one of the many naked men around there. I went behind the bar and grabbed a can of Club Soda, I poured it in a glass of Ice and just stood there looking every where at what was going on. The dogs were at it again with a couple different women, I looked at the clock and it was late, I felt I better find. ’ ‘I seldom drink and I don’t wager.’ ‘I see, both laudable avoidances if one is so inclined. Perhaps we can have coffee sometime? Surely you can’t object to coffee. I imagine you know more about coffee than most people given your occupation.’ Although wet, I was warm now and enjoying the friendly banter with this charming man, thinking, ‘Mr. Butler is ruggedly handsome with a polite soft spoken way about him with a rich, deep voice, plus it’s obvious he’s a true gentleman.’ ‘How does my.