Mera ek dost mere ghar par tha. Ghar mei ghuste hi wo bedroom tak aayi aur phir safai karne lagi. Meri biwi ghar per nahi thi shayad isi wajah se. Usn...e sari pahan rakhi thi, kali sari aur kala hi blouse. Mere samne jab wo jhuk kar jharu laga rahi thi to mujhe uske mumme blouse ki kaid se bahar aane ko betab dikhe. Mein apne dost ke jane ka intejar karne laga. Wo jhuki hui jharu maar rahi thi. Jaise hi mera dost gaya mein uske piche gaya aur use ek dum se pakar liya. Wo machal uthi aur khud ko. “Well Aunt Jessica and Uncle Matt were floored by the Tasali restaurant I suggested we go to. They couldn’t believe how exquisite the food was.”“I know,” Kayla chirps in. “This was their first trip to Eon-9. They wanted to take me somewhere I hadn’t been before, which is quite a bit of places. You, Mom and Dad are always travelling.”“Didn’t take a lot of trip with them?” Justin asks, trying to ignore the ache in his pants at seeing his young cousin. He anticipates what they promised to come,. It was then that he decided that running away was perhaps a better idea after all. He was learning. Maybe I looked more like an ogre than I remembered from shaving that morning. Either way, it was going to be fun thinking of him trying to get into a taxi dressed only in a tee-shirt that wouldn’t even cover the family jewels, and then explain how he had ‘forgotten’ his wallet. Not my problem. He’d probably sneak back the next day to get them. I didn’t care. I had his information.The dining table. I had a feeling that Congress might be closer to a shark tank, and I would need to at least know how to dog paddle before I got there.I had debated asking Brewster if he might be interested in a position as my Chief of Staff, but I shot that idea down as quickly as I came up with it. McRiley wasn’t interested in politics as a means to get anything accomplished. He saw it as a game and liked to play the game. He was a mercenary and simply moved from campaign to campaign, playing the game, and.