~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>At the<b><i> Lobby within Gomorrah </i></b><br/><br/>"<span style="color: orange">Not a problem, Mr. Reed. We will prepare your suit, and will let Fanya know you are back and ensure that the message is delivered.</span>" The secretary smiled kindly but tried to draw her hand back as she was not use to the same affections that the waitresses and call-girls were use to getting from the customers of Gomorrah... besides, she needed to take notes.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">Marcus</span>placed his bet as the ball rolled and popped in and out of various slots until it finally rolled into a Black 28, doubling his bet which caused him to smile.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">Becca</span>came out of the elevator after a moment and strolled through the lobby area. The secretary behind the front desk waved to her and called out, smiling pleasantly. "<span style="color: orange">Good Morning, Miss... Becca? Do you think we can get your last name in here for the registry? Ms. LaRae doesn't always do a good job of registering her guests with full names and we wouldn't want your suite on reserve to get mistaken from someone elses. Is there anything you needed besides that, Miss Becca?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>