"Don't be too long." I pleaded"No worries," he replied, smiling as he did. "I don't want to go too far away from you."Whilst he was gone I was left al...one with my thoughts. They were dominated with thoughts of Lyds and my husband. I so hoped they were safe and looking for us. I'd had fears building up in me since I had been dumped into the ocean. With Mark away I succumbed to my worries and burst into tears. A few minutes later I scolded myself for being silly over things I couldn't control. I. I said that I didn’t really have the right skills, and that I probably earned more than the average entertainer. Then he said that if he made the right offer – would I consider working for him. Well I was quite taken aback, but laughed it off saying that it would have to be quite some offer. He sat back and thought for a minute, then reached into his briefcase, he took out a small sheaf of papers and slid them across the table to me with an expectant smile. I was puzzled, I began to read and. "Do you understand what Taylor did, what he got into?" No," the man said, slipping two fingers slowly up into her. "He was already rich. His car cost more than my home." They were a greedy bunch. I met them at a Giants game, some of them. All they talked about was money, money and planes, money and yachts, gambling, girls, jewelry, Las Vegas. That's what I heard. That and sex, sex, sex." Yes. Two of his associates have disappeared, and you probably are going to be called back and asked some. They were both good-looking guys and had dressed nicely for the night. I waived to them and they came over to our table. I introduced them to Amy as friends of mine and asked them to join us. Each one bought a round of drinks to celebrate Amy's birthday as we chatted. It was a little more than Amy was used to drinking and, as planned, she was getting a little giddy. We took turns taking her out on the floor to dance and I could see the guys getting a quick little feel a couple of times. I.