I used to go out to that club that we went to with a buddy of mine, and I would get shot down left and right. How come the women didn’t think I was ...that great back then?’ I asked with a bit of annoyance to my voice. Dianne, what is your story? Marlene never told me.’ ‘Michael, I don’t want…’ she began. ‘Does Margie know?’ I asked before she could finish her sentence. ‘Well, yes, she knows, why?’ ‘Than you can tell me right here,’ I responded, getting somewhat tired of her flirting, then saying. Eb sighed as Mr. Douglas passed him, "I'll get out the milking machine." "Okay, you do that," Oliver Douglas said, thinking of he was going to do with his wife.--- He was halfway to the back porch, when: "Milking Machine!!" He ran all the way back, his peignoir flying like a low cape.--- "I have your breakfast ready for you, Oliver!" Lisa, still in her blue pajamas and burgundy bathrobe. "I'll not eat anything sabotaged by you!!" the very angry man with the wet bodice told her coming into the. ‘ Request ? I can’t promise that!, god knows what is your weird mind ‘ ‘ Mom, nothing weird or extreme, something I had done before many times ‘. ‘ Ok done, Do tell!’. ‘ Ok, I was wondering if that huge boobs slapping your face when you were going at it yer date, hehe ‘. ‘ Gezz you soldier boys are so bad. Well I am seeing someone for two weeks now but We are not at that point yet ‘. ‘ What point is that ‘. ‘ You know, make love ‘. ‘ Hehe Mother, You are so naïve , Nobody make love anymore,. He takes a few seconds to calm himself before placing the medallion into his pocket and then leaving he car, walking to the front door his hand is shaking but he quickly rings the door clearing his throat he waits for Natasha Romanov to appear, as he waits he reminds himself of his mission their leader the mysterious man named Giovanni has commanded him to convert her into a slave for the Order and with her money and influence they would be able to help sustain their newest expansion as well as.