The trip to the cabin was a long one and about halfway through we had to pass through customs to enter Canada. They don’t let you in if you can’t ...get back into the States again. Fortunately we all had Passports.Along the way we stocked up on liquor, I mean that we bought cases of it. We bought thirty bottles for our thirty-day stay.Right after dark we checked in at the General Store in town. They gave us a map of how to get to our cabin and highly suggested that we stock up on food because of a. ‘We are importeers of fine cloth and fabreec,’ said Madame. ‘We sell only to the most respected tailoring and dress making companies. Is that not correct. Meester Buggs?’ ‘Humph.’ ‘Your task will be in the preparation of the cloth and its distribution. By the by, is not your name Raymon?’ ‘Yes, Madame, Raymond.’ I stressed the D, but to no effect. ‘I think while working here, you shall be ‘Our Meester Raymon’. Do you not agree, Meester Buggs?’ ‘Humph.’ ‘Now I will show you your room. This way,. He kept up a brisk pace and soon we were within sight of my hotel and he stopped. He turned and faced me. “I’m sorry that I kissed you, Josie,” he said, not looking directly into my face. “You’re with Johnny Behan, and I am afraid that I will have only made trouble for you.” I would have none of it and I stared at his eyes until he looked back at me. I knew if I could engage his eyes with mine that I could get another kiss, and I wanted that, and more. “Don’t you worry about me, Wyatt,” I. Dominique could sigh indeed. They already had a lengthy investment in this luscious child of nature. It was going to be difficult to write her off as a bad job. Money didn't grow on trees."Are you ready out there?" came Maxwell's deep voice from in back of their private motion picture screen, which had descended smoothly and silently from its hidden recess in the ceiling of the Carters' living room."We are lover," Dominique called back. "Fire away." Here we go."Suddenly the sound came up at the.