“Where would I go to determine the validity of a Spanish Land Grant document?” he asked the lawyer.“Easy, go to the Registrar of Deeds at the Co...nty courthouse. They have used him in that position for the last fifty years and he can tell you more about deeds than anyone in the state. He spent thirty years in the state land office in Topeka. If he doesn’t know, no one will.” Chester replied. “Six miles due east of here. His office is next to the County courthouse.”The task took Clint a little. A fork of lightning illuminated thenortheastern horizon for a nanosecond, then disappeared with the rumbleof thunder.Cal drew his ninjato and twirled it so the blunt edge was pressedagainst his nose, splitting his vision. He gently caressed the side ofthe blade as though he would caress Althea, and raised the blade overhis head. He then sliced down, lifted up again, twirled and slashed tothe left, and uppercut the blade back into its starting position. Tawnyobserved the ninja with the utmost. ” He said softly. “How was the night with your new friend?”“The smell should give you an idea. He was as good as or better than Colby. I found another winner. I am going to try to get them into a threesome with me over here for your enjoyment, and of course mine also.” I spread my legs and reached in to remove the cup. “Here is the last of Clark’s seed that I managed to save. He came in me three times and my mouth once. Lick the cup clean.” He took it and did as I instructed, giving me back a. I sat up in frustration. I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I called Gwen before remembering she was at her parents’ for the night. Without thinking I dialed Ian’s number. ‘Hey, Cass,’ he said when he picked up. ‘Are you busy tonight?’ I asked. ‘I need to get drunk.’ There was a short pause while he registered my words, then he invited me over. His friends were there playing video games and after a few drinks, I joined in. I became louder the more I drank, but it wasn’t the jovial, giggly me, it was.