I could be very professional. "Errmm," he glared at me searching for the words. I had really got the better of Deborah's boss! He winced, "that means ...no sex." "Of course not," I would not be making love to my wife in the office! The fool. Not that I would confide with him how long it is since we had made love. "There is only one way I can ensure your co-operation in this delicate matter." "Yes?" I asked. Now I knew he was struggling. He dropped a small device on the table. A small black tube. As a side benefit, Mike didn't feel so much like a chauffeur, either."I'm sorry you had to go through that with my father," Kristina said as we started down the street."Hey, it's just fine," I assured her. "I know he worries about you and wants to protect you, and all that..." Yes, well, he's decided that the best way to get his point across is to speak Spanish and have Jorge translate. In reality, he speaks English nearly as well as we do. He's just trying to make an impression on you," she. "Doesn't look like you need to do much." Thanks, but it can go away quick enough if I don't keep up the workouts." That would be a shame."I saw her look up at me as she was untying her fancy runners, but she said nothing.She stepped past me into the cabin and headed for the refrigerator and her morning juice fix. She walked back to the door and onto the afterdeck, carrying the glass in her hand as she sat in one of the deck chairs. She looked sexy when she was sweaty with her hair plastered to. "Now who are you and what do you want with my family?" I don't know who you are but we want the guns from the cave, and the sheriff has them. We mean no harm to anyone, but we just want our merchandise back." You, my friend, are an asshole. If you had bothered doing your homework you would have found out the sheriff was killed in Florida last week, and the BATF took the guns into Federal custody the same day they were found. I have no idea where they took them but I would guess it was to Nellis.