Maybe he should give up. Meanwhile, as Ellie woke up from a very deep sleep she glanced up to check her clock and was relieved to see it was only six....Plenty of time to have some breakfast and think about what to say before Gavin called. Then the sun streaming through her west facing bedroom window made her do a double take. Oh no! No, no, no. Six PM. Ellie went to check her phone to find it was off. She quickly plugged it in and became aware of the mess her flat was in. The last week of. " That must have been one hell of a puddle," she said, flashing me herI-know-you're-bullshiting-me look.Rambo and Shredder appeared not to have heard or didn't care. Shredderhad moved into a corner to tune his axe. Rambo was tightening the headon one of his tom-toms. He thumped it with a finger, frowned and thenreadjusted the tension keys.Jesse hoisted her bass, slipped the neck strap over her head and thensidled up to me."I want the truth later," she said in a low voice, before striding overto. "That's my ... my pussy." the girl replied, blushing furiously."What else is it called?" Oh, Uncle Charley? You know. Do I hafta say it." Tell me, Sarah." It's my c.c. oohhh Geeze. I'm 'shamed to say it. It's my c.c.cunt." and as she said the word, she squeezed her eyes shut."And what would it be called if I put my cock in your cunt, Sarah?" Oh, Uncle Charley? What do you mean? Is that fucking? Is that how they make babies? Really?" That's right, Sarah. It's called fucking. And it feels real. She said, "At least we have proof that I landed one of the biggest grouper I've ever seen."I laughed as I said, "All that and we still only have rice and beans to eat."Fun pointed, "Here, take the cast net and I'll get over by all those bait fish on top there."The water was teaming with small fish with dolphins jumping up and down feeding on them. Fun guided the boat right to the edge of the milling bait fish. I tossed the cast net spinning in an arch to watch it settle over hundreds of.