She stood up and lead them back down a short hallway past a conference room and a small kitchen area to a back office. "Can I get you anything?" she a...ked as they settled in to some chairs in front of a large desk with the name 'Peter Sheppart' on a small nameplate. "No thanks," both of them murmured politely as they pointedly shifted the chairs sideways to keep the door in view as they sat. She stood in the doorway for a few seconds then turned and headed out.The two agents spent the next few. Interestingly, she said she is just 22. I told her that I am 35 years old and married with two kids, and she said she has read my earlier postings, and was interested in a peculiar kind of relationship, which is described in the later part of this message.She said she is from Trichy, and that she has come to her relative’s home in Bangkok on a 30 days trip. Her uncle works in a big MNC and her aunt as a part time teacher somewhere. She is idle at home from morning till 3 pm in the noon, and to. ..” He frowned. “Honestly, Fourier was probably just mentally ill. He’s a bad example.”As they entered the lobby of Ainsley’s building, she said, “Plato seemed to think a better society would flow from a proper definition of justice.”“Your knowledge of utopias is probably better than mine,” Nick summoned the elevator that went to Ainsley’s apartment, but also the penthouse he was negotiating to acquire from Jesse. There were perfectly legitimate reasons for him being here. “I read one. I think the 2 Leaders got a bit of a shock when they came round the back of the cottage and saw us all naked or semi-naked round the pool. Jon of course, never batted an eyelid.After something to eat, Carla and Dean decided that it was time that they moved on and to a few protests, the kids put some clothes on, packed the mini bus and they all left.That evening we put just enough clothing on to cover our interesting bits and Jon drove us to St Raphael where we found a café an had a pleasant.