A Flight Attendant

1

Cassy had never considered herself as a raging Beauty and as such was surprised to be hired as Professional Company or Attentive Service by an agency contracted to several prominent Airlines. Travel as a profession had been the furthest thing on her Mind 20 Months back, but now she was sitting in the waiting room keeping an appointment with a senior Government official who had only informed her that he 'would like to pick up an option'. Other people she knew had the ambition of tying the position of Steward with 'Holiday Rep', to lessen the work and increase the pay for fewer Hours and then take advantage of Accommodation possibilities in the most Luxurious locations the Planet has to offer. What did this guy want? Declining the offer of a Tea or Coffee she sat patiently; it had been four and a half minutes so far, her patience was extensive but not inexhaustible. Another Hour seated near a Secretarial station would be Okay.

C.I.A., Government Agency; these were apocryphal analogies that related to the Police Force, surely. Anachronisms from the past that still only existed because of the heading on the Notepaper used to write and settle the accounts of the Heating and Power companies leaving those employed free to twiddle Thumbs in expensive Offices. A Man peered in through the Door to Cassy's left, hesitated and then came forward to greet her as she stood up.

'Cassy, pleasure to meet you.' He said.

Putting more weight on the front of her feet she dutifully stood up and thanked him, flashing a well practised smile with a nice view of well brushed Teeth.

Keeping a nice distance he stepped aside and motioned to the door, 'Would you like to follow me?' He asked.

Cassy broadened her smile and nodded towards the door and they went through to a small hallway and then to the Man's Office. They sat opposite and slightly to the side to each other across a desk of perfect proportions and height, clearly he was the boss and the one in control of this situation.

'You would like to pick up an option, I have options?' She offered.

'Arr, yes. Unfortunate turn of Phrase?'

'No, I'm fine with that.'

'Thought I might sound you out a bit. If you would like and are positive about things this is the start of a series of interviews and other things we very much hope you take an interest in.'

Nodding and smiling was Cassy's best play she reasoned and this is all she intended to do at this stage.

'You have been very successful for us and brought some good results, if you'd like to join a Gym locally and get some Oxygen to your Head I'll make another appointment in the next two Months. You'll be paid for your time today and reimbursed for the Gym shenanigans, it'll be on your Payslip under "Expenses II" and there's relevant Tax on it. We've run some background on you fairly quietly, think about picking up your Firearms experience in a more positive way and if this is something you could live with yourself about.'

Totally taken aback and a little dumbfounded, Cassy did not have a clue what to say. 'The delicate Matter?' she questioned and then realized her stare had become much more piercing, so she raised her hand to her mouth and coughed lightly. It did not help, the gaze felt like Lazers trained at the point on the Man's face where his Hitler Moustache could reside.

'That was the delicate matter, thank you for attending today.' He moved his Chair back and pressed a buzzer that released the Door.

'No, thank you.' Standing again, 'Likewise, pleasure to have met you.'

The Door seemed marginally less than a 60 Metre sprint, but she made it.

What would she be spending the Money on? Now in the Taxi on the way to her Hotel the clarity and lack of confusion was a new and pleasant experience. Bigger Tits, obviously; bigger Clit, more to the point. What did this guy want in reality, just to pay her as much as the top pay rates currently being raked in by those at the top in Servitude Careerism? Tapping the Phone the few yards to the Hotel entrance was as uneventful as expected, the Gym was downstairs and there was time, the Stairs would make a good start to getting into a fitter shape. The Lady on the desk was helpful and the Lift took her to the 10th floor where a change of Clothes to shopping attire was in order, it was not yet two thirty. Turning right out of the Hotel it was a short walk to a shopping Arcade and Footwear and Gym gear did not break the Bank. It was still not 5pm when she was back at the Hotel trying stuff on. The morning would be alright for a Gym start, but the flight agency told her via the phone Application the schedule envisaged would now not be possible and she hit the Bed for a mid-morning start; tomorrow and then the next three days would be relatively busy.

4:30 am and she's wide awake. Didn't have to be there while 8, the Gym membership could do this and she got there for the 6 o' clock opening for a light Jog and machine weights then Shower and off and packed, making it to the Airport in good time.

The Monthly pay advice held some impressive numbers for Cassy, part way through what seemed like the nth. gym session of the Month she noticed the silent alert on the Phone and read the message while taking a relaxing stroll. 'No need for an Office meet after all.' John, James, Peter or Philip had written. 'Improve your typing for a couple of weeks, I've booked a refresher Computer course for a few days toward the end of the Month. You'll need access to a Desktop and have to put the time aside.' Hotels had all of this in the more expensive places, this was clearly an upgrade.

The new Hotel room was fantastic, just like the Computer. An adaptor was needed for the Headset, but this was easy enough. Cassy improved her speed and accuracy with the Computer Keyboard and found the online course straightforward enough to gain good scores. Work on the Airlines was getting easier and the Company she kept with her work Colleagues had been noticeably more pleasant as well. Only thing with all this; where was the Sex?

It had now been nearly 5 Months since the meeting with this bloke. The Phone rang just as Cassy had decided to turn the Tele. on for some down time away from all the Cranial activities. 'Hi, Cassy. This is a friend of John, Peter, James. I've pencilled you in for a visit to my New York office at the beginning of next week. Could you take a Video call now?'

'Yes, of course. If you could .....' The line went dead. Cassy got to her Laptop and followed the links to find the Screen split between herself and the two people she now knew as Secret Spy Masters. She'd done the research, some of this could be Cloak and Dagger and her jangly nerves had definitely started to kick in.

'Hello again.' Said the Spy Master and Cassy replied enthusiastically.

'Hi, Cassy.' Said the Spy Mistress who could certainly be described as having Black Hair and an attractive appearance. 'Thought we'd just have a catch up with you ahead of our Meeting. Is everything to your liking?'

If Cassy did not know what to say before, the problem was not surfacing now. 'The Hours are great and I very much enjoy the challenges etc. I forwarded my Grades for the course and so on.'

'Yes, we have them and some other things as well. You're Okay to meet with me as per this schedule.'

'Very much.' Cassy levelled her voice out just as she'd practised some time ago in the small outhouse that was available to the Family when she hit her Teens. Practising Speech and Diction was a way forward she had reasoned.

'Good, Okay. I'll look forward then, anything on your mind.'

'Nothing notable, would you like me to think of something?'

'No, that's fine, Cassy.' The man interrupted. 'Don't hesitate to get in touch with me if necessary, but I'm busy with other things for a while.'

'Ending now, Cassy.' Said the Woman. They said the Goodbyes and Cassy closed the browser window taking her to the reminder page she used where it said "Practice Typing" in large letters.

It's two days later, the New York appointment had not come through yet and the Plane Cass was just about to step onto was boarding in the next half hour. A message landed and she read it. 'Seat F20i, distinguished Gent, might like to be asked about a drink and could appreciate a Smile.' This text was from the Wendy, Jane, Michelle of fresh acquaintance. Cassy's nether regions heaved heavily in a way they hadn't for a while and she made use of the freshly made facilities and decided to remind herself to engage her Mind as soon as she could get some free thinking time.

He should have been easily discernible, but was not. The Attendants were not welcoming individually at the moment, but they were monitoring individuals by the Camera system. 2 Minutes after settling the man in the F20i was asked about refreshments by a pleasant young woman who had one button too many not fastened on her Creamy White blouse. Cassy was very polite in terms of speech.

'That's kind of you to ask, I have done before, but maybe later. I can't quite see the name tag.'

'It's Cassy, if you look we've new coloured buttons that gains our attention.'

The Man looked away for a split second to verify this new and interesting information. 'I hadn't noticed, err.'

'Please.' Cassy had moved a little closer, it had been so long. 'If there's anything.'

'Certainly.' He replied. 'The rest of this section is fairly sparse, if you get the time I might like your advice on some things such as what drink you might like.'

'We're in for a timely take off, I will take you up on that after I've seen to some things.'

They had shared a coolish Light Slimline Tonic while chatting pleasantly, he had given her his eMail address as the typing had surfaced as a topic for conversing about. Sexual frustration had been relieved a little later although she had been alone in a Hotel.

A little over a day later the message read that an appointment at Michelle, Wendy, Lindies New York office would allow for some more Gym time and a good letter writing exercise.

The Office in New York was in a Skyscraper and fairly high up in one at that, the view was more exhilarating than the lift ride and as before a Secretarial station had a pleasant person who asked about Tea and Coffee. She had not had time recently, a Green Tea would be nice. The Tea was delivered as Cassy took a seat opposite the only Spy Mistress anyone could know of and Cassy sipped at it while her new Boss dealt with some paperwork and clicked a bit at her Computer Mouse.

'Thank you for coming today, how were things?'

'With the Gentleman, you mean.'

'Yes, do you think anything could have gone quicker?'

'I'm composing a few eMails to him, would you like to approve it before I send?'

'No, that's not needed for the moment. I have someone I would like you to approach tomorrow, the only thing is I really need to reward this guy and it's fairly important.'

'I have heard and been advised that I should ask what the pay might be for a time session such as this.'

'Very rewarding, can you?'

'I am also advised that I should ask about anything Extra the Gentleman might require or if there's anything special I should know about.' Cassy noticed that the pitch of her voice had dropped unnervingly. 'If that's Okay.' She added to lighten her tone.

'I won't be putting anyone your way who likes things a bit rough. If you wouldn't mind.'

Cassy had practised not pausing about things, 'Yes, I would very much like to do this for you.' She said as monotone as she could.

'I'll message you and then I will forward a dating agency site I would like you to join and familiarise yourself with.' Avoiding the Hypnotic charm effect not nearly enough, this Mistress was clearly a real one and little more than a government paid prostitutes Madam at the moment.

'I'd like to do this for you.' Cassy said in a practised, less monotone way.

'Thanks. Tea alright?' The vocal inflexion had lightened and changed, becoming more insistent.

Cassy picked up the cue and wasn't about to indulge in Social niceties. 'I have nearly finished, I'll leave the Cup in reception.' She stood up as the Buzzer indicated the opening Door.

'Thank you dear, be in touch.'

Cassy left without saying anything and finished the Tea while standing next to the impressive view.

She had left the Cup on the sill by the Window, Secretarial duties seemed to preoccupy the person at the desk and a new bunch of Nerves now gnawed away. She'd done the right thing, no way could this sort of pay rate be turned down and anyway Cassy was desperate for a Shag, it'd been ages.

The man on the flight was very nice, although the dress could have been more in line with the standard of the Plane, Cassy had reached out and touched his hand twice, the man had moved himself slightly closer and smiled, brushing his hand on her Skirt while offering a compliment. 'We don't have to be disturbed.' She mentioned. Not taking the hint straight off he certainly got the point when another button on her Blouse popped open and her hand touched him above the Knee.

He looked at his groin and stroked her Ring finger, but Cassy just put her fingers to her lip with the Elbow against the back of the seat. Arousal was taking over here and awkwardly the seat went back as Cassy took him in her Mouth after a brief kiss. She had given him her number while coming forward to hope he had a pleasant flight on his leaving.

The Pay packet had an extra section noted as 'Expenses VI' that made Cassy almost Gasp, she was certainly well on her way to a Boob job and a bigger Clit if that was what she wanted out of life. Perhaps another meeting with this new Mistress was next after looking at the Dating Online Site, keeping the typing speed up and getting to the Gym. A few days off and the option to go somewhere on an Aeroplane was there for her, but more Sex was what she was looking forward to.

Filling in the first page of the dating site and writing an introductory Biography and Profile was nearly complete so Cassy took a break for some online Clothes shopping / perusal and while she was at it Flat hunting. More Central to the huge Land mass that is the USA made the most sense and the possibilities were there if the current earnings kept up to expectations. There were some nice places, but if the earnings were to increase she would hardly ever be there, bit of a waste when the downsizing had to be considered as well. Her eMails were now very much under control after the Computer course which had given over some great tips and insights about how to manipulate someone elses ideas about what modern communication technology should be.

A message had come in on the phone which could now be read on the brand spanking new Computer she bought and that sat in front, taking pride of place on the desk with a wrap-around curved screen that she had fancied for ages. In the 'search' section of the dating site a code entered would bring up the person she was to approach and seduce. The choice was there not to do this if they were not appealing or something else; it would be Okay to decline in other words. Finishing off and verifying things on DateDating, just after the final submit the text message came through with a reference to put in to search for and a note saying to read the Notifications and press the link listed as 'Lindies tips'. She entered the reference and read through what seemed like a semi-complete and sometimes contradictory Profile/Biog and made notes on what to write to the guy about. Lindies tips brought up a sheet of information that she was not to show anyone else and not take a screenshot of, the Computer complained a little when linking to this Page that was clearly held on a different server or something away or different from the dating site.

The detail about the next date Cassy was to encounter was amazing. Little snippets about him and a Sexual history was a treat to read. The screen was about to time-out, 30 seconds remained and then the page was no longer there. Back to the dating site and Lindies Sex tips was now the main click; it could wait while the Clothes and Detergent pickup could not, locking the screen the Shopping trip was now to begin. The Phone rang, it was her friend who she'd not heard from since before this slice of her life had begun. Talking on the way out and on the Taxi ride, some catching up was appropriate and no hints or suggestions about recent changes were relayed. Again, practice makes perfect.

The first meeting with the next Bonus to her Monthly pay award was to be a Bar around the corner from his place. Agreeing Cass hinted at a Coffee shop as well and that would be good with him. She had told him that this was convenient because she'd looked up the area first because she was staying there with a friend, it was late afternoon when they met and he was a very nice Gentleman through and through. It was too late for the Coffee shop now and it was Closing time there anyway, his place was to make use of the Coffee dispensing. From the notes he might appreciate scant Clothing when possible so the Jacket came off along with the Shoes while the top of the Hold-ups were visible, with the lighting and no Bra the Coffee did not even make it to the Boiling Water stage of preparation and he was a fair size as a Male who would take his time before Coming.

We're nearly a year into the Career for this Lady and her handlers might like to take things further, the whole idea about Intelligence is that it's information distributive based, in that any info. can be changed to favour one party over another and in this case the CIA pulls very definitely what might be in the National interest over any and all 'other' concerns.

'We want you to meet the head of the Women's special section.' The Phone call had come just as Cass had woken up next to her third conquest of the week. The man's profile had mentioned an interest in Watersports so when Cass insisted he Piss on her in the Shower he blurted off quickly over her Tits and then insisted in swallowing as much Piss as she could push out while he licked away at her. He was still tired in the morning and Cass took the call intent on listening over other options. She dressed, made the Man a small Breakfast and kissed him to a waking state.

'What would you like?' she asked. 'I can leave, you can eat or whatever.'

'You are absolutely unbelievable, what do you think I might like as you've done a really good Job of knowing things so far.'

'I am very easy.' She replied.

'I have to get to work at least late morning, I might like to get you wet fully clothed to be honest.'

'You can do, but I'm not going anywhere with bagged wet Clothes.'

'Stay 'til tomorrow?'

Cassy was not about to risk anyone getting the least bit clingy, 'I would like for you to do what you like and then I'll take the rest of the day to get dry and I'll be leaving late afternoon.'

'Tell me you're a filthy, dirty Bitch and you want me to piss all over you.'

'I am a filthy dirty Bitch, get my clothes wet you Fuck.' Cassy was not gasping for breath as much as she thought she might in this situation.

Cassy left before he got back, the Washing machine had everything she might need and then she booked into a Hotel before shopping for Clothes and taking a flight back home.

She remembered he had said,'All over you', but most of the Urine been on her Face and Hair. She could've insisted on wet Tits, but she'd gone off the boil almost straight after he started to relieve himself on her.

2

The Computer had updated her schedule for the Month and little Flight time was included, the dominant constraint was getting to a Green Field site in the North and back again, with upto 2 weeks set aside in between journeys.

'I'm looking forward to meeting you', the person on the Phone had assured Cass, 'I've sent a questionnaire.'

'Would she be willing to sleep with Women.' What a question, looking at the screen and scrolling down she decided to make the sentence that read, 'You need not fill any of this form in as we will be covering all this in the first hour of our introductory session.' the most important part of the document.

The appointment required quite a large chunk of travel time, but she was assured the Accommodation would be part of the package, while she was asked to take the Minibus from the Bus Station rather than take a Taxi. She was not alone on the Minibus and 2 people introduced themselves to her, someone in the same position as herself and another who assured them the Driver would be along as soon as they were confident no-one else was due to turn up; as it happened a further 6 Women made the Bus in the next Hour and then the 20 minutes to the site went quickly as quiet Music played from the Stereo operated by the Man who assured them the journey would be painless.

We're near the Border here?' Cassy turned to the person who seemed to know what they were doing.

'Most people would draw the Border putting us in Canada. Yes, we're all the way up here, beautiful isn't it.'

'Gosh yes. I packed lightish, hope that's alright.'

'You'll be fine, as far as I know work clothes will be part of all this.'

The small to medium sized facility was Military owned with this course run through a privately financed although still Government initiative. After getting through the fence line the Minibus slowed down and came to a halt at a few Stone Steps that made up the Accommodation block. There would be good Showers if it was anything like the Outward bound course she had experienced previous to the Flight Attendant work. Just short of two weeks had been put aside for this, but the course in fact would be little over a week in total with the rest of the time set aside for the Gym and optional practices like General Combat, Self Defence and Firearms along with the Computer Literacy. You could just watch the TV in one of the Common Rooms and of course you could approach someone and let them know that none of this was for you. No release papers were there as all the idea was to give people a better preparation for stressful situations like Hostage taking that used to be much more prevalent. Cassy did as much of it as she could and got to bed nice and early tired and looking forward to the next day.

The start of the second day had found the 14 strong class of Women on an outdoor then indoor range shooting with various Guns. As expected, Cassy quite enjoyed the target practice and then the rest of the training and thought their might have been more of it and to it, but now she was on her way home. The trip back to the Airport was solo via a Taxi firm local and Airport savvy. She had found it all enjoyable, but some on the course did not do a lot of what was on offer and others dropped out while a few were there for longer and possibly much longer than the nearly 2 weeks. Cassy would be working in the mid-afternoon in a day and a half and she would be spending the time until then working on a Desktop at home implementing some of what she'd been taught. The 4 days spent on Cryptography meant that this would now make for a new Hobby for her. From the listing at the introduction the Crypto. stuff could have been included in the bit about Communication, but their was 2 days of this as well and then a further 3 about Computers. No testing or scoring was formal, only encouragement offered and she had spent little time socialising or trying to make new friendships.

The Physical exertion was much more than anticipated and it was daily. Still 'very achy', an early night with a local Radio station playing bedside took her through to a full day off. No need for shopping or anything else, just do what you want and then get in for a full day the following day.

Did she want a bit of a mission? What a question, Paul, James, Sam had rung her and then followed up with a courier delivery quest that would take most of a Friday / Saturday and would mean delivering some ammunition and a clasp holder to a Man who was said to prefer Peppermint Tea over Coffee and would not be backward about coming forward. Yes, yes and yes were the conversational highlights of this Phone call and the App. schedule changed clearing her time for the next week. Man this could work out as a hell of a pay Month.

A normal package delivery straight from the supplier would make it to her a bit later in the day and then she'd take it to him. He was the type who would not be right for a recognised Courier, but might have an ilicit relationship. Quite a good little story, she thought. It didn't matter if no Airplanes were involved at all, a Car Hire or Taxi might do along with a larger than usual purse rather than a tow along luggage arrangement. Why the Hell not?

Dry and dressed, as soon as the package arrived the journey would start. No signature was required, the packing removed and the contents were wrapped in a scarf at the bottom of what looked like a very new small Clasp bag that would not be slowing her down and whose contents included a pack of Chewing Gum an extra wallet should it be needed and an attachable (or detachable) Shoulder strap for the bag.

A nice pale yellow and white theme and a 'go faster' purple flash with a very low heel got her to the Taxi, a Bus service would take her a lot closer and from there it would be Car Hire.

A special discount and promotional code came through at the Car Hire making the process a lot easier and the modest Car made its' way to a fairly well packed, but rural location. She did not have a phone number, name or anything else. She parked up and placed her Clasp-bag under the front seat with the strap now attached and walked up to the front door of the detached, low slung House. The Door opened on her approach and the man greeted her. She stopped and said hello, 'I'll get my Bag, I've travelled v. light.' She said and he nodded.

He closed the front door behind them. 'Besides a close personal friend you are here to help me with some Computer type stuff.' He led upstairs to a well aired Room with some sophisticated Electronics flashing and buzzing away lightly. 'You have the components I desperately need for this scientific research, just leave them on the Lab. Bench behind you.'

'This is what a Lab. Bench looks like.' She said.

'Hah! Like the approach, I won't be needing much in the way of Company, could I offer you a Peppermint Tea?'

'Of course, we're downstairs again?'

'Please, I'll be along in a minute after putting these away.'

The Kitchen was not overly compact, but was certainly clean with everything where it should be and the Tea Caddy well marked. He got there just as the Kettle boiled. Cassy was not going to make the mistake of using the wrong Cups or Spoons or something, 'I've got used to conversations involving a proposition, do you have one?'

He took over the Kitchen duties, 'No, I might like a bit of a conversation though on the subject of my choice.'

Cassy just fluttered her Eyes, he moved them to the Room facing the Street where he sat at a desk at another Computer, 'If anyone takes an interest, we're here doing this.' He pulled up another Chair and set down 2 Cups of Peppermint Tea on a Mat. Cassy sat and looked at the Screen now coming to life while she could clearly see a fair way onto the street and a set of Houses well into the distance. 'You have the keycode?'

'No, it's not been mentioned.'

'Just give me some letters and numbers and I'll type something in at this point, I know we're not bugged here as we're swept regularly, but there's evidence of occasional interest from over there and I don't want to be caught out in any way.'

She did just that and after solving the fictional mystery Computer problem they sat chatting pleasantly for a couple of Hours in a pair of more comfortable Chairs nearer the window. The subjects? Varied and nothing or little to do with work. She would be staying overnight in the spare Bedroom and then they would visit a Restaurant about Lunch time in the Town Centre before parting. No comfort would be needed from her at least at this visit and she could take a USB thumb drive with some encryption keys and files to the New York Office.

'We're on Home ground here, our own Turf so to speak. Things are a lot deadlier in other places so think twice before doing things like this over there, you won't be asked to anyway; or shouldn't.' The change of location to the Restaurant seemed to loosen him up a little and she left him visiting the Bank while Cassy drove back to the Hiring company. Beside the USB she had his business card that said 'Computer Guy' on the reverse side, she stopped at the Chemist to pick up some more Stomach easing concoction. Flying to New York from here would be the order of the day, the Ammo. had been Vacuum sealed and would not leave any residue, no need for any extra nerves.

Thinking about it, what was the point of the opinion or advice he put to her? Was he trying to start a Union or sounding her out about something like this. Given days of Media, you could reprogram your Brain to override and ignore anything that might interfere with your Professional life, so she'd take some time to look at differing viewpoints and images to make sure she'd not bother about it again.

After leaving the USB in an addressed envelope with the reception desk and having her personal code scanned there, a Hotel room offered a good clean up and some Gym time, while the Shops would offer a new trolley and full set of Clothes. A Video conference call was on for a 9 am start to the following day, while the flight agency app. remained unusually quiet.

The conference call had 8 slots open with 2 Blank and one of these without a name, 2 Police Officers occupied the hosting pane. Cassy was to be a customer in a Coffee Shop seeing to things on her Phone and possibly taking a call while the Police would be escorting someone from a back room there. Shouldn't be a big deal and would fit in nicely with the Shopping trip. If she'd gone home straight away she might have missed out on all this, should be a bit of a breeze and most of the place would be covered by 'trusted people'. Only one change of Knickers had been possible in 3 days now, if their were any uniformed Dogs about in an Hour and a Half they would be getting one Heck of a scent she felt.

'If anything does kick off, make sure you don't get involved, just back off into a corner and you'll be noticed there.' Was the main gyst of the brief and their was now no way a deviation from this would be made by her. A bit later and a bit of a kerfuffle and shouting took place, but the person was successfully removed and a quarter of an hour later the text, 'You're relieved.' came through. Her phone rang at the entrance to the second clothes store of the day, 'Busy now?' The Spy Mistress enquired.

'Yes, I have to Shop and if I don't get some Gym-time I'll atrophy'.

'I have someone for this evening, interested?'

What a Lunchtime to decide to go shopping for Clothes. The queuing was horrendous and took ages, it was getting up to 4 when the Hotel room finally gave way go to the Gym then the Shower. She'd meet a Man at the Bar at 6:30; gosh, was he well dressed, taller than her and handsome. Cassy didn't feel overly tired despite all the exertion and eased back into a charming state of mind, doing her best to put him at his ease.

He spoke quietly and directly to her over the Table, 'I'm here as the one with an ulterior motive, would you care for a Month on a Millionaire's Yacht parked between Miami and Cuba. I'll be there.'

Was this polite Dinner conversation? Definitely not. 'I would like to see how good you are at wooing and other things and then I might answer.' Was her response.

'Okay.' He ordered another glass of Wine for himself and more Ice for the Slimline Tonic that sat there.