He turned at the sound of her step, his face lighting up."You look lovely." Well, thank you." She smiled and faked a curtsy. "You look rugged and hand...some." He did, too. He didn't look at all heavily muscled, like what she thought a professional athlete should look like."Oh, this. Baseball has a dress code, and after six years in the minors it's a habit now." Dress code?" She stopped to look at a guy wearing ragged denim shorts and a tank top. "Even here?" Even here," he nodded. "The Keys are. I insisted that Marco dance and glad I did as hew was great. He had great rhythm as well as as a great body. As we went back to the table Paul explained that he was feeling unwell and was going back. He said it was ok that I have another drink as didn’t want to spoil my night too. As I was hot after dancing I said I would stay for just a drink or two and not be more than an hour.Marco got us more drinks and we sat and chatted. I was wearing my cream mini (as in my pics) and a tight white top. This time is different than the rest. This time he has made a radical shift in his strategy. I know, because I had been close to him for some years in the past, without him suspecting. I masqueraded myself as Perconal the Jester, kept around as a fool. He found out the manner in which I had been cheating and concocted a devious plan to break the deadlock in the game. I'm afraid Amonas too, is part of that plan."Celia's eyes flamed with anger suddenly and instinctively pulled her baby closer to. Donald demanded to know what was going on. Then the limo driver stopped the car and opened the window and said, "we have some business together." Just then the door opened and Donald and Kristin saw two black men with guns getting into the car. "Get out of the car, both you," one of them said. They first refused but then realized they had guns pointing at their heads. They got out and were immediately blindfolded but before that they realized they were in the ghetto in front of a large.