"Yep, can you have them delivered to Mike's property?" I asked."Yeah, I can," CJ said as he added up the total and continued, "Mike, Walter. This is a...most a hundred and fifty thousand dollars." We know. We also want some of your other stuff. I want the eight of your four wheelers, eight of your two person jet skies, and four of your two man snowmobiles. We also want two good farm tractors with forklift, backhoe, and scraper blades. Also do you still have that portable cement mixer?" I replied. ”“Sheesh! Ramos, I wish I had your luck about when to have a head cold. Sam, go fetch the sledgehammer from the tool box in the truck. See if you can break away some of the concrete around that crack.”“Okay, maybe I should photograph the crack in the floor before I start smashing it. You may need some photographic evidence if you have to go to court to get your money back.”“That’s a damned good idea, Sam. I’m glad you thought of it. Do you have a camera?”“My cellphone has a pretty good camera. The cabin is about a two hour drive and is totally secluded and Trevor had offered the cabin to Robert for the weekend. “Let’s go this weekend,” Robert said. “Sounds great baby," my wife replied as she looked at me. “You don’t mind do you baby?” Carole asked me. I would have the whole weekend to search their bedroom and hopefully find their erotic photographs. “You go and have fun baby,” I smiled. “Great,” Robert said as he looked at me, “Would you be able to bring Carole there after work. Neither of us were dressed appropriately, for this type of weather, even though I had a coat on, Maria was exposed, due to her lack of clothing, but in her drunken state, she was out out of reality, lying across the bonnet of this car, u*********s, with me standing beside her shivering. We were waiting for our designated driver, her uncle, who was having a piss, as I stood and watched him, and he, obviously keen to let me look.We were enjoying our end of term dance and had arranged a safe haven.