”The turbolift doors opened. Someone else who looked like me was in an outfit with a blue shirt, wearing a pinky ring.“Dammit, Susan!” Sue barke...d at me. “I’m a fuckin’ waitress, not a doctor!”“Ok.” I said, trying to take her seriously, but unable to resist a giggle. “So that means that Suzy-Q is...”“The only logical choice remaining, Captain.” She said from over my right shoulder. I turned to her. Yep, pointy ears, bowl-cut, everything. It took a moment for me to stop laughing.“Sorry, ladies.. ” I offered“Thank you, are you a regular here?” she asked.I could smell a light scent that was very sensual on her. I wonder if she realized the effect it had on men? She had to, up close she was hot! Her cleavage was full and deep. Looking at her face, gorgeous brown eyes were sexy.“Yes I am, I live on the 7th floor, I’m a touring musician and this is where I unwind when I'm between gigs.”“Oh! We’re just below you on 6, I hope you can’t hear the kids when they run wild down below.” She laughed. God I was bad, such a slut, how could I ever look Claire in the eye again? Quite easily as it happened. The wedding was at a local church and it gave me a thrill to stand on the alter with Brian and Wes and look at the four ushers and think what the rest of the congregation would say if they knew what we had been up to on Thursday night. There were a lot of knowing smiles and by the time the bride and groom had exchanged their vows – vows that I was pretty certain Brian had no intention of. " San Marino, is that in the Caribbean islands? How safe is it?"Beau said, "No, it's a city-state surrounded by Italy, like the Vatican. It's very stable, but for us, it's an in-and-out transfer bank to route funds to Lichtenstein or the Caymans. One of your trusts owns a bank in the Caymans, where your off-shore trading is done. If we observe the niceties, it's all very legal under the current US banking and tax codes. As part of First National's stock repurchase, the bank repurchases some of.