Nothing.While DJ lay there trying to figure out what was going on, he noticed a couple things. One he could hear an argument going on in the distance....He tried to focus on it, but he was distracted because his head was at an odd angle.It wasn't the fact it was unpleasant or anything, but he was lying on something that was both firm and strangely relaxing at the same time. He expected to hurt far more than he did given how intense the sparring, turned fight, became.DJ was sure that several ribs. I tell him some bits about me and we continue, typical Punjabi music is playing in his truck and is at a light comfortable level. I do not see a cleaner boy with him, generally all truck drivers have a cleaner boy to clean the windows and the wind shield for good visibility, to my inquiry he said that the cleaner boy had caught some sort of an infection as he was not careful with a sexual worker, I gave out a snicker, to which he also laughed.I had a gut feeling this conversation was turning. She had just enough leg exposed to keep Mr. Happy excited. Anyone trying to negotiate with me when any of my staff were present had better be gay or they were not going to be able to concentrate.Tamara came into the study to let us know breakfast was ready.After breakfast I resumed my e-mail reading. Frank sent his daily update and let me know he had bought a half-million dollars worth of a new stock at twenty-two dollars a share. I logged on to my stock account and looked up the symbol. It was. Neither do I, but it's their fixation.Loud noises of disagreement emerged from the direction of Mary's bedroom, then of outright physical fighting. I confronted the two; this was odd as these girls love each other as much as they love me, and it's reciprocated all round. Adele is not mathematically inclined, let's just say it's not her forté, and not a soul will argue with that description; however, she is a far from being stupid. Next year is her highschool leaving year, the WACE or whatever.