Plus another percent and a half for every sale I make. That’s another $375,000. Add those numbers up, honey. 1.15 million. I think I can do better t...an that. And I plan to sell it out in five years. My limit is only how many apartments are available. I need to show Jim that he can’t keep up with my sales,” I said.“But what about the broker issue?” Lily asked.“I’m going to talk to Gordon. After I take some precautions.”Sunday evening dinner with Bruce was a success. I actually got home early. ”“And the reception?” Legge enquired, “All that food and wine?!“We shall celebrate Mr and Mrs Mellors,” I suggested.“You idiot!” Lavinia scolded Mellors, “Now look what you’ve done!”“Hush, we will think of something,” Mellors said quietly.“Absolutely, now if you will excuse me I have a rampant member myself,” I said as I excused myself and went to find my latest maid.She saw me coming, she tried to run, “No master,” she said as I caught her by the shoulders, “Don’t tear my smock, let me take it. “I know it’s hard, but you’d better hurry before someone decides to hike up here from the other campsite.”Mara gave a sad nod and concentrated more on getting clean than luxuriating in the invigorating spray.Her father and brother arrived an hour or so later, leading Ryan’s uncle and Terry’s father – neither of whom looked at all comfortable in their canoe – to the campsite. Mara was relieved to discover that her father had brought along a change of clothing, as the borrowed t-shirt felt as big. "When it starts to get cold out we can make cauldrons of soup for even more ready-to-thaw meals. Sam and Mom taught me how to make some amazing soups."I laughed."My busy beaver. Don't you ever do anything like a normal person?"He shrugged and I had to laugh again. I don't think he was brushing off my question; he genuinely didn't know the answer. I doubted he could pass even a multiple-choice test on what normal people do."We could have dinner out or order in, you know," I said. "We're not.