Brody ground his teeth when he saw footage of himself out of position, leaving a winger open for a pass that might have been a goal but for the goalie...s fast reflexes on a kick save. "Now, this isn't going to happen again," the coach said. He looked around the room. "There are half a dozen games before the New Year, and I don't want to see this happen in a single goddamned one of them. This is sloppy!" He slammed his hand on a table. "And we don't fucking play sloppy! Sloppy doesn't get you. . he mumbles, spinning the cage like a stamp collector. She’s not bad ... She’s prettier naked...”Running a hand inside, he strokes one of the girl’s chained ankles.“This is first class...”, he adds, enjoying the smooth feeling to the touch. The sound of a second helicopter interrupts them. “Two” and Mrs. Cara show up at the door. MM makes the introductions and invites them to sit at the table.The scene is surreal. In a ramshackle hut, around an impeccably set table, worthy of one of the best. It was interesting to see the interaction between those two compared to Joyce and Kara. Bethany and Elyse acted like old friends, and unlike Joyce and Kara, there was absolutely no teasing or innuendo at all. That didn’t really surprise me, because Elyse was the most practical, conservative, and reserved of all of my female friends, even including Bethany and Kara.When we finished our meal, we decided to see Clash of the Titans which all of us enjoyed, though it wasn’t nearly as good as I had. Lestrade hated circuses. He thought that men in tights were probablydeviants, the women showing their legs were probably whores, and theclowns were probably thieves hiding from the law in a colourful disguise.He hated the stink of animal droppings and the unwashed humanity. Hedespised the fakery around magicians and conjurors, and above all, heknew that the arrival of a circus meant a rise in pickpocketing, fightsin public houses and animal baiting. And mostly, he was right. Butmurder? Lestrade.