Joe knew that Jeffrey was getting some other great toys, like a train set and a BMX bicycle, but he also knew that there was nothing like a child's fi...st G.I. Joe.Surprisingly, Joe wasn't even mentioned on Jeffrey's Santa list; instead it was a request from Jeffrey's father, who wanted his son to experience the same thrill that he did so many years ago.Listening to the sounds of Santa and his elves shuffling around the living room, distributing the final cache of toys, Joe grew tired. Perhaps. It was Pat! What? She put it to her ear: “Hello, Pat...”“It’s me. Listen, I’ve got someone I have to drop off with you. There’s nowhere else.”“No you can’t, you can’t come here, we agreed, and you certainly...”“I’m here already,” he cut across her, typically. She realised he was in a car. “I’ll not get out the car, just a girl. Well. She needs somewhere, and you’re all I can find for her. She’s mine, from a long time ago. Sorry, you know...”“Pat...”“There’s a thing about her, she can’t be just. They blushed a bit but they were clearly aroused. I could see Sheilas nipples through her thin blouse and it looked like Mike was bulging in his pants.We continued the tour and things settled down a bit. They really liked the house but wanted to think it over for a few days.Mike called me on Monday morning and asked if I could show him the house again this week. He said Sheila really liked it but he wanted another look to make sure. We agreed to meet on Wednesday at noon.As I was getting ready. T., and the robber was some sort of über-nerd who’d cracked the case and hacked the motherboard and all that other ‘leet’ shit, and he was using his to commit crimes. Now all she needed to do was wait for the guy to screw up so she could catch him. Then it was two weeks later. And she got a tip. ‘Is this Detective Franken?’ the man on the phone asked. He sounded kind of nervous. Not like he’d done something wrong, Adele suspected he probably sounded that nervous when ordering Chinese take-out..