There were a few things that caught my attention.First thing, the elevator was gone and the floor covered with a tarp. I had to lug my portable office...up the steps. Damn, I was getting soft and it would be Sunday before I could spend time in the gym, unless I made it a midnight trip.Mischief and Mayhem had indeed jumped on Andy’s request. We had list of prospective ex-military employees. Apparently the posters I had sent to the General were still up in the military installations and HR was. But Ronnie just went at a steady pace, stopping only to eat and sleep and after a few days he had theirs done. He just slept each night over there the entire time until it was all done. There were Chickens, too, he carefully gathered the eggs and washed them gently, wrapping them in the cloth he cut from left over grain sacks. Rain or shine, he walked the mile and a half to meet the bus, carrying the big milk containers, or his five gallon pail filled with eggs. Then it was the 20 mile ride to. The next several weeks she tried to get off work earlier and she caught her son jerking off more than once, always enjoying the sight of his spurting cock. Then one day, as she was getting out of the shower, she was greeted by Rob, sitting naked on the toilet, playing with his cock."Oh my god," she said, "what are you doing, Get out of here at once." I don't think so, "he said smiling," you have enjoyed me so many times looking through my door, now it's my turn to have some fun." What are you. ”She read the rest of the single-page document silently, seeing what her father had promised as dowry and smiling. Every item listed was now gone, stolen and sold by the family who had taken over the Westmont lands.Three signatures rested at the bottom. She recognized her father’s writing and felt a tear come to her eye. It had been 12 years since she had seen the man’s fine penmanship. King Welton’s signature was crisp and clear. The final signature caused her to shake her head. Joseph’s.