’ She looked directly at my eyes, ‘His client is Scott.’ I immediately became angry. ‘Is that why you invited me here? To talk about that jerk...? I wanted to be finished with him and he is popping up in my life again?’ I was really pissed, but I needed to be respectful. I could cuss like a truck driver, but I needed to be respectful. ‘Emma, I understand that you are angry with Scott. He did an awful thing to you, and it was without provocation. I get that. But as your counselor, and as a woman. I am always in lookout for new advisors (for business development) and I told him I can meet her anytime and it would be better if he could bring her to office. The next day he brought her to me office, she was good looking woman and her name was bindhu (name changed). She is about 5.3, 29 yrs, and moderately fair and slightly plumpy. I asked her all her details and her husband was working with a private ltd company and she had a kid who was going to school. I told her initially she will have. " I know. I'm putting my scope on my target now. Wait for my pistol shot to begin operations."Kara sited her scope and waited for the wind to calm, trying to draw patience from the ten unmoving Hopewell warriors around her. They were among the very best the tribe had. Their sole job for the mission was to be her personal bodyguard, and to reload her magazines if needed. Hopefully, that wouldn't be needed. Thinking of the training classes for reloading the magazines, Kara's mind wandered back to. " Sarah reached the small pond and sat down on the bench, looking at her partner. "Can we have the bread?"Sarah put it in Tabitha's lap, and then glanced around her; it was quiet, and she reached over and pulled Tabitha towards her. Tabitha squealed as she did but their mouths met and Sarah pushed her tongue into her partner.Tabitha's hands wandered over the pert body of Sarah and she wrapped her arms around her. "Sarah," she gently chastised. "What's got over you." Nothing," Sarah replied.