They spent the next five hours exploring the zoological gardens. There was hardly any other people there, and most of them were elderly and didn't bot...her them. Geoff and Jackson had a common interest in animals and they both didn't want to miss anything. They walked and talked about anything and everything. Geoff became quite fond of him as the afternoon progressed. Avoiding the afternoon sun they sat on the lawn in the shade of a huge fig tree and had a coffee. "I'd love to see your farm,". "What do you mean she wouldn't sign the papers," Thomas' voice boomed. Thomas' secretary was not at her desk. Something that Naomi found unusual. Thomas was notorious for working his people late. Rumor had it that he actually slept in the office. Nevertheless, his secretary's desk was tidy and it appeared she was gone for the evening. However, when Naomi stepped past the double doors of his office, the anger in his voice made her pause. She considered retreating.Earlier today she had overheard. ”We held hands the entire time we walked around that nature preserve. When we were alone, we spoke about the things that could happen and what we wanted to do. It was mostly Kristen grilling me, but she helped shape my thoughts and fears. I was terrified of giving up the slaves and have it all becoming public. I liked to think of myself as a good person, but I had clearly done very bad things or allowed them to be done in my name. I had come very close to having the same thing done to me, but. ”He paused to let this sink in.“So who pays for it? We are a business that sells sex to an elite clientele, real sex, sex both live and on video. It brings in a lot of money.”So it was that simple. Money had been her object, and money had betrayed her. She raged. “Let me out of this chair, you creep. I didn’t ask to be mauled by a bunch of black guys or any guys. We had a deal for a photo shoot. This isn’t photography!” She stopped at calling Griff a bad name. She clung to some shred.