He felt a little bit like a spy in one of those old black and white films, waiting for his contact whilst paranoid over capture.Had Simon been paying ...roper attention instead of filling his mind with panic and fright he might have noticed the sports car streak passed him and turn into the small car park adjacent to the pub. He'd have seen the woman step lightly from the car and walk over to the entrance door without a backward glance.The bleep of his watch alarm went off, bringing Simon. “Thi, I’m feeling fine. Pay these nice men, and let’s clean up this land of ours.” Renata smiled, “For Thiago and our new little boy.”Thiago senior looked to the General, “Yes sir! May I ask what we are paying the men with?”“5 ounces of silver and one ounce of gold Sargent Bargas.” General Jose’ Bautista smiled, “Everybody, Officers too!”“Thank you, sir, I will see it happen.” Sargent Thiago looked to his wife as she held their new son, “I need to get things ready for tomorrow.”“Go, I need to. She has always been more conservative. And to just leave me for a random guy…we have been best friends since 1st grade.” She rambled and mumbled and cried and sobbed for the next hour. I really did understand where she was coming from, but that didn’t stop the fact that she needed to pull her big girl panties on, and move the fuck on. Let’s fix it, let’s get you to where you are in control of the situation, and let’s move on with our lives. She finally got to a point where she seemed to be. I told her to stand and massage my head. Now she was standing on the floor and I was sitting on the bed facing the other side.My back was to her. She took some oil in her hand and started massaging my head gently. After a while, she took a little more oil and started putting more pressure. I feel quite relaxed.Me: Tara.Tara: Hmm.Me: You really have magic in your hands. When your madam praised your skills I thought she was exaggerating, but now I realize how right she is!Tara: It is God’s gift.