"Mr. Sutton, you may call your next witness." The defense calls Mr. Michael Collins," he said.The gallery erupted in a flurry of whispers and murmurs ...upon hearing this unexpected change of witnesses, and Michael took the stand."Your Honor," Clark said, "the people request a stay until tomorrow." On what grounds?" Several key witnesses and advisors are not present today to hear this witness' testimony." Not my problem you're not prepared, Mr. Clark. Request denied." she said."Proceed Mr.. " Taran sounded apologetic.Neelima floated out of her chair and sat in her father's lap and kissed him on his mouth, "Daddy, you are transparent like a glass. I wonder how you manage to negotiate with all these multinational tycoons." I somehow survive, Neels. It also helps to hire good help. As we are talking about negotiation, what do I have to offer to take this beautiful girl to bathroom and give her a shower and then tuck her in." Taran kissed Neelima's nose Neelima smiled enigmatically,. She didn’t concern herself with this, indeed why would she? But what she did notice was that she knew where people were. Not everyone, in fact only her mother to start with. You might well say that if a child is in its bedroom it would be a fair guess that its mother would be in, say, the kitchen. But it wasn’t like that. She knew exactly where her mother was. To the inch. And after a while she discovered that if she concentrated she knew what her mother was doing. Something told her that this. "Okay, I may be stupid, but that sounded weird even to me. Bear in mind, this was barely two months since Josephine and I had done the deed, and the memory was still fresh in my mind. So Charlotte's words sounded like a double entendre and a declaration that she wouldn't mind whatever her daughter wanted me to do.As Charlotte went out the front door, Cressida led the way upstairs to her bedroom. She was wearing a very short skirt – some might have said too short considering her muscular thighs,.