Instead of moving around to do work, it now came to them at the workshop. Ted understood about margins and efficiency. Heavens, he was intelligent eno...gh. But he missed the changes of both scenery and atmosphere between jobs. Like the discussions with the client’s staff about the nature of the problems he was there to solve. He did not possess an abundance of natural social skills and this kind of interaction had afforded him a way to meet new people and make new friends. Overall it had worked. Then quickly added, "Everyone asks." Ah okay, so how old are you Willy?" I asked."That's usually the second question. I am 24. I graduated from the Mass. Technical College last year. I know I look young, but I am qualified." Sweetie, no offense, but this isn't the housewives of Boston," I said. 'This can get pretty physical." I was thinking of the pirate fire fight and the cameraman, who watched it from the bridge."I can take care of the physical parts as well. I was in the army after high. " Tanya, I had to spank you last night, you will both be getting a lot more than that today, and my friend Lyn is going to assist, she works as a Dominatrix and she won't charge but we are going to her Punishment Room!" " OOOOOH" said Jenny! " Yes girls you are both to be thrashed then Jenny, I am going to fuck you, and Tanya, Lyn wants to make love with you, I showed her a photo!" They set off for Lyn's place, Mike had a key they went in, Lyn met them, dressed in a black leather mini-dress. For decades the grin that now stretched across the old man's face would've caused any who saw it to dive for cover and pray that they weren't the ones he was smiling at.Opening the door of his little white house with it's picket fence the old man took a second to bow his head and tip his hat at the small statue of a mexican woman kneeling in prayer."See you soon Conchita. It's time to pay the band sweetheart."The old man turned and walked east up the dusty street towards Angelo's Italian.