A trim young lady popped her head out the door just as a last car came screaming into the parking lot. The occupants emerged in somewhat of a hurry. "...Mr. and Mrs. Fielding? And this would be Bobbie? Defence on the West Park Panthers?" The young miss, resplendent in a Panthers jersey under her winter coat, nodded. "You just made it. Hurry up and get inside. The meeting is just ready to start."The lady then turned to the drivers. "You two just about finished? If you hurry, there's still some. I tooka deep breath and rolled my now pink glossy lips. The taste of lipstickbrought me back to my new reality.Betty was a fair ways along in her dressing. Me not at all. I keptlooking at myself in the mirror and it finally hit me that I was lookingat a nude girl. Slim to be sure, but with a nice figure. I could hearBetty opening the boxes May had brought in and turned. She had laiditems out on the table and was hanging others on the costume rack.?Go ahead Cindy, you know the drill, just like. After a lot of inquiries, I found out that two old men, long since retired, had worked in the quarry in those last days. I found both of them hanging out at a picnic table under the shade tree in the back of one of the old-time supermarkets in town. It was a hangout for a lot of the older men in town; I had hired some temporary help for my concrete work and the raising of the clinic's rafters later from their ranks.Now when I introduced myself and told them I wanted to talk about the quarry,. He delved deep into their respective histories. He knew their backgrounds, he knew their personalities, and most importantly he knew what strings to pull in order to manipulate them. Over the last few weeks, he'd seen through the young man's efforts to conceal his growing apprehension. That's why he met with him personally today--to give him that last nudge of momentum he needed.Dominique was less complicated. With ten million dollars, Alex could afford to be fairly discriminating in his.