<div class="floatleft">(http://spicy.southdreamz.com/cache/the-hottest-swimsuit-models/sandra-valencia/famous-fashion-model-sandra-valencia-beautiful-photo-188_650.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Danica Matthews<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Boss Lady<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Lunch, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The BBQ<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Virgil, Lizbeth, Open<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><br/><br/>Gone was the crisp and cool presentation she'd made earlier. Instead of a stiffly pressed blouse and heels Danica now had on a pair of brown boots that complemented her flirty little blouse and skirt combo and the initially watchful position she'd taken up had eased into something visibly softer. After the initial welcome, Danica had made herself busy overseeing the full intake process and making sure that each of the clients had what they needed to get started enjoying their stay. She'd also kept an eye out for any overt warning flags but it seemed their current roster was good to go. A blessing really. There were any number of things that could potentially cause trouble for the ranch but she went through great lengths to make sure they'd done their research, remained aware, and took the proper preventative measures to ensure their continued success. Unfortunately, while they might have had plenty of ranch hands around to handle the more physical work, most of the admin work was handled by herself and an assistant which meant she always had plenty to do, today included. Yet none of that was why she was now dressed in an entirely different and far more casual outfit.<br/><br/>Or why she couldn't quite seem to suppress the slightly goofy smile that was ruining her usually cool demeanor.<br/><br/>Watching Virgil move to greet the guests trickling into the barbecue following the swat he'd given her, she decided it could be seen as a bit of an<em>occupational hazard</em>. The destruction of her clothing that was. Between him and even a few of the studs that liked to play rough, Danica went through an absurd amount of of underwear, hose, and buttons in particular. Not that she could truly complain. Her desk was heavy enough that she couldn't budge it a damn inch without help but it was definitely in a new spot now not to mention the few lingering aches of a job well done.<br/><br/>Licking her lips, she shifted, crossing her legs smoothly as she let the flashback pass. Blue-grey eyes moved from the ever pleasant view that was her husband to the guests that trickled in. Still smiling she waved at those who looked her way and even greeted a few of the more demonstrative staff members who came by to say hi or even drop a kiss on her cheek.<br/><br/>Finally, after issuing a stern command for one stud in particular to behave (because he liked that sort of thing) she looked back toward the entrance to find Virgil with his arm around the gorgeous client they'd selected for him to show around and something flared instantly in the depths of her gaze. It was a lovely picture they made, her husband tall dark and handsome with the deliciously curvy and altogether striking Lizbeth on his arm. Danica would have been lying if she said she didn't enjoy seeing it. Still, she had manners and the presence of mind not to stare or eye the woman like a piece of meat.<br/><br/>"Well hello there, Lizbeth. Glad you decided to join us!" Danica spoke up as the two approached where she was already seated, her tone warm and easy. Despite all she'd had to do behind the scenes and what was still waiting to be done, she was relaxed and let it show. Work would always be there, now it was lunch time and a chance for her to get to know one of the lovely faces here at the ranch just a little bit better.