She even wondered if Lorrie realized it. The girl was so direct and natural, it was hard to tell if she knew what was happening."I think I'll pass," L...aura swallowed."Chicken, heh?" Lorrie winked."I'm going to take a bath too. There's more vodka in the kitchen if you want some." Just might take you up on that. Don't be long." I won't," Laura smiled.When she emerged from her own bath, Lorrie was in the kitchen. "You want another one too, don't you?" she asked."I guess I could use it."She went in. Shirley rang her bell and got up. She went to the door and got there just as it opened a short distance. She said, "Sir, it's 5:00 o'clock, so I am going home."Just as she said "home," I pushed hard on her back and she went flying into the room, right over a man who was lying on the floor. I followed right behind Shirley, landing prone on her and rolling to my left as quickly as I could move. This time there were two guards with Uzis, and I shot the first one in the chest before he could fire,. Cooking, you clown. Catering, that sort of thing." Ain't love grand" Morg fended off another blow from her other hand, "me Ma has a Club in Georgipest and in the early days, I helped out in the kitchen and even went to Technical to learn more. Our chef was ex-army and had gone through the Combined Catering School to learn his trade. He could tell tales of bitchiness and backstabbing in Catering that'd make you think Catering should take over spying for the guvmint. But he could deliver an. I grabbed the bottle of wine, opening it to let it breathe. ‘Why don’t you pour us each a glass of wine, and we’ll move into the living room.’ I grabbed the glasses and sat on the sofa, placing the glasses on coasters on the coffee table. Lisa joined me, put her feet up on the table, and began to tell me about her sister and the tournament. ‘Karen already knows that I’m going to tell you about her, she’s OK with it. Karen is my big sister. I have always adored and looked up to her. She was.