I had no idea what I was getting into that first night that I hired her services as a lady of the night, but I was damn sure glad that I did so.“Oh,... papi ... it’s okay ... we don’t have much time left, anyway, until that meeting with Nadia and James, you know. I really put you through your paces tonight, didn’t I? As you can see, you chose well. I will be the best wife ever, I swear it!” the Nicaraguan beauty that I had taken to wife reassured me, though her actions had already made that clear. ‘Um I wasn’t sure what you meant by a dirty weekend?’ ‘It means the same here as it does in most other countries and even Americans in the Bible Belt will know precisely what it means.’ ‘Um I don’t think the French use that definition. They just go away and fuck.’ She laughed and said, ‘Oooh I think I could like France.’ ‘Right you make the arrangements and I’ll bring the condoms.’ ‘And lube in case you convince me to drop my no-way objection to backdoor sex.’ He laughed and thought omigod and. I'm completely serious. This is a magic shop, and this,sir, is magic. And so is that." The old man pointed to my chest.Again, on my shirt, was an adhesive paper name tag, and this time itsaid, "World Traveler."I wasn't laughing any more. This old man was good. "Let's say thesewings do as you say, how much?"The old man seemed to size me up some more. He took a long draw on hispipe, exhaled a smoke ring, and finally said, "They run ten thousanddollars. Think of it like this, they're the last. I looked in the office and nodded before I set my bag down and began to clean.I glanced at Kensie when she pushed four sturdy tables together. She grinned, "it will get us off the floor."I grinned as I went back to work and then we left the warehouse and our bags. I found the old cargo delivery vehicle a dozen blocks away. I watched it and checked for cameras before I moved and stole it. I picked Kensie up around the corner and drove to a small store to buy a few things.Next I switched the.