Even Lee had to laugh at the sight of them.“Damn, those faeries are inventive. I told them you guys liked bright patterns and they have been having ...un coming up with unique patterns.”The Captain had to agree with her. He also knew he was going to wear them. He thought Sung might like them. He was also looking forward to seeing the lingerie, Sung got.Lee had told the ship’s crew previously that they were ‘payment’ from the faeries for their new homes. They could give her the orders for more.. In a mood to go for a ride, he showered and put on his boots, jeans, and western shirt. Before going out to the barn, he warmed a pot of coffee and toasted a muffin. Perhaps he'd bring his trusty old fishing pole and try to catch Ol' Flounder. That danged fish always got away. He'd sure make a right fine dinner one of these days.Being a brisk 55 degrees outside, Vern pulled on a light jacket and sauntered out to the barn. A gas heater hung from the ceiling above the stall, keeping it at about. "I wriggled sensuously for him, feeling so naughty."How would you like me?" I asked, "anything special? I would imagine if you have had this fantasy for so long that you have had time to really add special extras to it."He nodded guiltily, looking somewhat ashamed."That is fine, I told him, kissing him gently, "I added so much over the years to some of my fantasy scenarios, you would not believe it."He looked relieved at my admission. He went to a small table covered with a long tablecloth,. This dog eats better than I do, probably.”John, Janice, and my dad all laughed. But mom, she just stared at me. “And you are leasing it from Dong Wu, right? Do you know who he is?” Her voice rose as she said that, and I could tell this might brew into one of her shouting matches.“Yes, I am renting it from Uncle Don. And yes, I am more than aware that he is one of the elders in the Chinese Consolidated Benevolent Association.”“The Tong? You are working with the Tong!” she shouted.“Mom, yes, I am.