" You're going to wait until I get a medical report, then you may get a statement from them with counsel," I replied."Janice, are you OK?" I asked."Tw...o broken fingers and some bruises. I am a lot better than he is, I think," she said."Glenda?" "I have some bruises, a bruise on my leg and the inside of my lip is cut," she replied."Erica, I can see the bruise on the side of your face - anything else?" "I'm going to have some sore ribs, the vest took the most of it," she replied.Marcy knocked on. ”Hugh smiled at her again. “I don’t know why you didn’t plump for psychology instead of the haulage business,” he said.Grace, relievedly, smiled back. “Just feminine intuition,” she said.Both men chuckled.“What do you think, Peter?”“I’m with Grace but she needs to have the university chappy’s agreement before she approaches Owen Davies.”“How long do you think that will take, Grace?”“Tomorrow if I can catch Terry at lunch time and he hasn’t already seen this guy. Otherwise Wednesday. Rhys was just as active every time he saw her messages, he would respond back with short direct texts about how beautiful she is, how he can't wait for the hotel room.Every time he got to her, every time they were together in public or alone his big strong hands would find her. Whenever they were in public his hands would find more and more intimate areas of her delicate body. He knew her face would run hot and her breath would escape from her as she wondered if anyone would see her man's hand. Last week, we took some friends to a new restaurant “Steve’s Place” and noticed that the waiter who took our order carried a spoon in his shirt pocket. It seemed a little strange.When the busboy brought our water and utensils, I observed that he also had a spoon in his shirt pocket. Then I looked around and saw that all the staff had spoons in their pockets. When the waiter came back to serve our soup I inquired “Why the spoon?”“Well” he explained “the restaurant’s owner hired a consulting.