As soon as we finish, we'll print our mock up on some glossy paper and show it to Martha. She can make the changes she wants, and we'll go from there....Jeff slowed for a curve as they began their ascent. "Yeah, but what if she won't go for the idea?" Oh, I think she'll go for it. If not, we'll have you talk to her." Doggonit, Di, why do you keep saying things like that? Why should I be able to convince her if you can't?"Diana smiled sweetly at him. "You didn't seem to have any problem convincing. Dammit. Jacob is holding on to another bouquet of flowers and now that Jenny had noticed him, he starts walking towards her. He hands her the bouquet of flower then kisses the top of her hand. He says something to her and she smiles as a tear slides down her face. She says something to him and he wipes her tears away then kisses her. She drops her bouquet of flowers and wraps her arms around him. I want to look away but I can't make myself do it. They finally pull away from each other and. Once the final door was closed and locked Miss pulled off Brooklyn's hood and lead. She was in the corridor between the lounge and gym."Sir said you were a good fuck toy last night and he wants you to have some lounge time as a treat. There's an Xbox, TV with movies, lots of toys, and a snack bar. I suggest you limit yourself with the snack bar, getting fat is the quickest way to end up under Cooks knife. Do you understand?" Yes Miss."And with that she opened the door and gestured for Brooklyn. Now I know better than to fraternise with rebels-without-a-clue but it was just him and me, so I gave him my most withering look with just a hint of come hither sexual allure, which was all the invitation he needed. He said his name was Rotten Johnny which was not to be confused with Johnny Rotten, who was apparently somebody else. Whatever!!! But rotten he definitely was. He was the rottenest, stinkiest, steamiest, steamy, steampunk in the whole history of steamy steampunkdom. Imagine taking.