The high bidder came up on the stairs and paid the auctioneer. He looked at me and very self- consciously, I undid the button on my jeans. It felt lik... it took an eternity for me to lower the zipper. I didn't want to do this anymore, but none the less I couldn't stop myself from pushing my jeans down off of my hips. Once they were in a bunch at my feet I stepped out of them and handed the jeans to the bidder. My sweater hung down covering my panties, but I still felt very self- conscious. Linda walked in at that moment and he immediately forgot all about hospital people and immersed himself entirely in her love. For her part she all but climbed into his body for an all over hug making certain as much was in contact as possible. Their lips did not separate by more than a millimetre for a long time. It took a number of attempts by Matron Hardas coughing to get their attention, and even then Linda was slow to pull away, checking his groin for any obvious bulges before totally. The women were one floor below him when he broke the window and assessed the elevation. When he prepared himself to jump, one woman caught his left arm. He immediately got a piece of glass and hit her back with elbow. Continuing movement, he made a cut through her chest, deep in her black leather fighting uniform. Not waiting for more troubles he jumped. Below him the woman was groaning. Blood was coming from her breasts. She was scared. The other women were fussing around her. You two – take. .. Thirty six million ... Any more bids?"A long wait while the dozen of people on their mobiles talked to their contacts."Thirty seven million ... thirty eight million ... thirty nine ... FORTY." Any more bids ... anyone?"Silence. I slammed the hammer down."SOLD!!"I pointed my hammer to a well known property agent on my right with a phone held to her head.That was the last property sale. It had been a significant success. I walked around the crowd as they stood having a drink at our expense. I.