David had a hard workout that day and went into his new cabin. He turned on the shower full blast and took a hot shower. Afterwards, he gave himself a quick shave. Putting the suit clothes back on was one of the things that David hated the most. He would keep several suits here but most of his clothes would be jeans and plaid shirts. He looked around his room and smiled. He would buy some new sheets, kitchen things and other items tomorrow when he went into town. His first thing to do tonight was to pack what he wanted to keep out here. Over the last year, David had bought various things like the living room furniture and the bedroom furniture. David sighed as he turned off the lights and headed back to the office.<br/><br/>Steve waved and called out<br/>"Nice ride today, David. See you tomorrow about 5?"<br/><br/>"Yep. See at five and thanks." David called back. Steve was his best friend and had just came back after finishing his music major at the local college.<br/><br/>_________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Marilyn walked into the kitchen with a list of what she wanted for dinner.<br/><br/>"Tonight, I want the roast to be medium rare. It should be bloody when it is cut open. Use the thermometer and take it out when the internal temperature reaches 130 degrees. That is a must. The green beans will need to be snapped and steamed with a bit of butter on top. The potatoes will be parsley red skins with a bit of butter. Salad of iceburg, spinach and romain cut up finely. Cut the chery tomotoes in half, shred the carrots, we shall have the mild chedder cheese and vinegar/oil dressing. Dessert will be chocolate layer cake with extra icing- our little guest loves the icing and chocolate. Decorate it with those marchino cherries and walnut halves. I'll send my husband down to the cellar to pick out the wines for dinner. Also, I have hired a butler and a real French cook. I am sure that he will need your services to do the dishes and do some of the prep work. " Marilyn spoke as she walked about the kitchen.<br/><br/>The door bell rang and Marilyn hurried away to answer the door.<br/><br/>"My name is James Bascomb and this is Jacques LaPlante. We have been told to report to a Mrs. Sebastian." Bascomb announce in a huffy way.<br/><br/>"Do come in. I will show you to your quarters. I had it redone so that the two of you will live there quite comfortably. There is a separate entrance for you to use from here on in......" Mrs. Sebastian explained to her two new servants as she took them to the kitchen and up the back stairs.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>David was driving home and recieved a call from another person.......<br/><br/>"Yes?....... I can be there this weekend to do the opening number.......5 PM it is......... both Friday and Saturday....... the other guys will be there as well........ The normal fees will be fine........ Yes it will be good exposure for me and the other guys....... see you then." He pulled over and wrote down the info in his large date book in green. He looked at the next weekend which was in red. He would be quite busy next week between the various jobs he had lined up for during the next week, he had several appointments including a photo shoot that will take up at least two days. He closed the book and placed back in his briefcase which was locked. He decided to place the briefcase under the back seat. He drove on home.  Quietly he went upstairs to start on his packing.