" She gave me a most wicked, sexy smile, and I was treated to the sight of her curvy hips and fantastic ass, as she made her way forward. I read her b...usiness card, Angela Drasek, nice name, and even nicer body. I filed the card away in my wallet, who knows, may come in handy someday. High above the world, at 30,000 feet, I was on my way home. The business trip had ended with a deal, and I knew I would get the bonus that had been promised to me, if I landed this deal. I had planned to stay. Although she was seven months pregnant she still didn't show all that much. Probably because of her athletic activities she thought. At twenty-three she was a well known local tri-athlete, competing about six times a year in local and state races. She had never won but she was consistently among the top ten finishers. Kay stood five-six and weighed in at 105, at least before her pregnancy. Her hair was cut very short in almost a 'butch' style. She was a blue eyed blonde with a high maintenance. He couldn't avoid it, but he could--He selected the third option.--struggle out of it.He noticed the lines of gunk on his portrait in the control panel went away. Okay, that must mean he was free. Now maybe he'd be able to attack cleanly.He selected the top left option.He stepped forward and swung his sword.Haha. At last! Now he was going to do some damage.The slime girl sidestepped his swing."You'll never hit anyone with a strike that slow," she said, again delivering her lines like a. The oil is a 'heavy crude' which is dug out of the ground in lumps, looking for all the world like treacle toffee. There is none of the messy liquid to process and no unsightly wells.The Emir, His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah and his heir Crown Prince Gamel were travelling together, which was unusual, in one of the Emir's private 747s on the way back from a trip to Monte Carlo. The chauffeur delegated to collect them at the Kobek International Airport was a little over-enthusiastic and raced.