Scarlett had decided that she liked Jena’s presence. As a consequence she had then quickly decided that she wanted to spend the day with Jena. She w...ould never have asked the same thing to a guy, but she felt that it was OK to ask a girl. Still it had taken some mental preparation for Scarlett to ask the question. Jena was quick to answer to answer the question. ‘Sure thing. What do you wanna do?’ Scarlett had not thought about that. All her thoughts had gone to actually ask the question. . You’re afraid that this sends the wrong message. It doesn’t. People might react badly when they first hear about it, but after I explain what it’s all about, they mostly understand. Let me ask you this - when you have 100 employees, are you sure you want every single one of them to be able to waltz in and out of the room where the company servers and phone system are? Or go to the file cabinet with all the financial and payroll records? And do you think it’ll be easier to make a change now,. " Ray whispered something to the approaching person. I sat up. "What? Who are you?" I panted trying to cover myself from this strange man looking up and down me smiling and nodding. He looked to be in his mid to late fifties. Maybe sixty even. Ray knew that I had a thing for older guys. He calls them Silver Daddies. This very nice looking gentleman had a deep voice and a great smile behind his nicely trimmed goatee. "I am Max. I heard you from the trail." Ray smiled. I was getting a bit of rage. ‘To success,’ he said, raising his sparkling glass. He waited until Grace did the same and then added, ‘To your success, Grace. You are going to be a big star.’ Grace blushed like a schoolgirl, unsure how to respond. But he continued without waiting for a reaction. ‘My father speaks highly of you, Grace. He says you have a unique talent.’ He reached across and enveloped her small white hand in his as he spoke, his piercing brown eyes burning into hers. ‘Well, actually, he said you had more.