Now here she was, very close and looking fine in those tight jeans. I excused myself for getting in her way, and introduced myself. She said her name ...was Ernestine. I was in no hurry to get where I was going, the job could wait while things ran in Automatic. Making the usual chit-chat about work, how long had she been at the site, how often did she work during the week and when, did she know anyone else working here, was she married by any chance (wink, wink) I decided to make a move on this. Matt, Don and Ben all agreed; my Spanish was ‘dirty enough’ to pass as educated local. I had planned to play deaf mute but it would be more realistic to play a very shy female.Two of the local girls suddenly did not show up for work; Charlie and Matt invited them to an all-expense paid trip to America via Military Air. And all four of the guys started a fight they didn’t even get into that beat up most of the male workers. So when we went hat in hand looking for work, we were quickly accepted. He noted Roscoe, lying on a small table in the back with Sandy holding him down. Monique adjusted the partially filled IV mounted above him."Give me a second." Monique smoothed the shaved skin on Roscoe's neck, examining his veins. "I need to start Roscoe's treatment right away. Once we do, he'll worsen quickly. But he's been infected for some time. We should have time to finish here, relocate and get set up. But if he's going to survive, we have to start now."Sandy held him steady as Monique,. I look at my life with you and see the love in your eyes as a friend, but I do not see the look of my soul mate. The one who adores me and makes me his woman in every manner of possession that is possible. I want to be that woman for you; I must be that woman for you! Without you, I am a worthless slut. I'm frustrated that you don't know this and are satisfied just being my friend. A friend should know that a woman needs more than friendship to survive, to be healthy." Louise closed her eyes.