”“How’s the cold?”“Gone, thank goodness. It’s hard to cultivate a dominant sneer if there’s a dew-drop on the end of your nose. Anyway, ...I wanted to say thanks for looking after Gordon at the show.”“He wasn’t any bother. I was just sorry that you missed it, You’d have found lots of ideas.”“That’s OK. Gordon was under strict instructions to tell me about anything interesting and I’ve had a few thoughts as a result. He gave me a very full report – well he did once I had him tied down and got the. “All done, baby?”“Yep.” This was now mildly embarrassing.“Did you come a lot? Did you make a big mess?”“I came in a towel. A paper towel.” Several of them.“Was it a lot?”“Yes.”“Did you think of me?”“Yes. Your toes. Your mouth. Bending you over.”“Ummm. I can’t wait to watch you come. Do you come big? Does it spurt out?”Again that damn accent. “Yes.”“Do you still want to take me to the movies?”“Yes. I’d really like that.”“Me too. There is one condition. A thing I ask.”“What’s that?”She laughed a. "Sit sir, I want to personally thank you for all our lives," again she held up a hand to quiet him, "I know you are here to help our family, I am on your side seeing Alatem as happy as she is, is worth everything that we've been through. Now then, I know you are more than a little curious about the law no royal being touched but any but a royal." Sighing she took a big breath, "It started 100 years ago well before Alatem was born, you see others of the royal family though not directly in line. An hour later, Mario came telling them that Softly was out in the warehouse. He swore that he had looked right up her skirt as she came down the stairs saying she had on White panties with a black lace side band. Mario was disappointed that no one believed him, but Eddie knew that he had seen them. Orlando said that she must be looking for him and sprinted into the warehouse. By the time he found her, she was bending forward trying to read a scan point. Softly's wide stance had her skirt drawn.