Dan, Forest, and Ken, the other partner, came down and had some breakfast. Vicki looked through the door and gave me a head wave. She was ready for us....Donte rode in the front passenger seat of the big limo with us. I think he was still a little put off at having to share his watchdog responsibilities with someone else, especially a woman. We arrived at the office at seven forty-five and found over a dozen cars already there. Kelly’s Vette was there, so she also came early and probably brought. My pedicure is equally flawless. Because a pretty girl mustn’t forget her feet. Men certainly don’t. The finishing touch before I leave home is a dab of perfume to my neck and behind the ears. I use an ultra seductive scent which on a girl as attractive as me is guaranteed to make men think of the bedroom. Or more precisely, of me in the bedroom! My outfits are designed to have a similar effect. Because, OK, I will admit it, the way I dress for work is a teeny bit provocative. You might even. ”I nodded and said, “Okay, then I better go.”We hung up and I locked the phone in my car. Having the phone in the club would be pointless. I found out last time I was there that I didn’t get a signal inside.I stood at the end of the line and waited to get inside like everyone else. It wasn’t long before Harland, head of security for the club, came strolling along the line. I could see the muscles in his jaw tighten before he waved me toward the door. I felt slightly amused. Harland thought I. Little did I know just how much enjoyment I would have.On the first night at dinner, I was placed on a table of eight, comprising of three couples and a single lady who looked in her late seventies. She spoke with a clipped English accent, very school mistress like and looked the part as well. She was a little over weight for her height about 5’ 3” but not fat, she wore a light blue pleated skirt teamed with a powder blue blouse, her hair was grey in a tight perm and she wore glasses.I ask if.
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