Beyond the banks lies miles of hills and forests, without any sign of civilization’s lines and angles. The warm afternoon seems eternal, and he wis...es the sun would slip down further, bringing the welcome cool of evening, and a time to rest his aching muscles. She is there suddenly, crouching beside a bush on the bank, with dark eyes locked onto his, and in that moment his world stops. Before he can process the meaning of this strange event, she turns and is gone, as quickly as she had. ” Dave told him.I was at a loss how things had turned around on me so fast. My bodyguard was now going to be fucking my wife along with the man I wanted him to protect me from. Tony had a little credit card reader on his cellphone. He swiped it through and handed the American Express card back to Dave.I heard the door open behind me, I turned and Pam stood there still in the slip I had seen her in earlier. Dave went to her and kissed her passionately. She returned the kiss with equal passion.. " Jerk." Are you gonna eat that roll or not?"The sex angle sputtered back to life the very next morning. I arrived at work as early as I always did and found an e-mail waiting for me. The return address was a Yahoo account that I didn't recognize. I skimmed it more than I actually read it. Then I printed it out, tore it off the printer, and raced over to the statehouse.Shawn was happy to see me and quickly made room at her desk. We listened to Pete explain some exciting new regulatory clean. She was waiting for Ana with the Brothel Chaplain, a small leather handbag clasped to her side.Chadora, the chaplain, was a short woman of medium build who wore the dark heavy clothes of her profession, her head covered by a modest cap and a cross secured around her neck and dangling over her breast. Her duties kept her very busy, Ana had heard, as so many prostitutes felt the need for her spiritual advice and for someone to listen to their confessions. She smiled as Ana approached."You've come.