Now, I want ya ta back away fer 3 steps and take off yer boots. Ya kin sit on the floor ifen ya need ta."When McBride took off his left boot, a derrin...er fell to the floor. When he took off his right boot, a sheathed knife was visible strapped to his ankle. Caleb said, "OK, remove that sheath from yer right ankle an' drop it on the floor. Then ya kin scoot back a couple of feet an' put yer boots back on." Once McBride had his boots back on, Caleb said, "OK, now lean with yer hands on the bar. My fingers scrambled for the edge. I gasped as I flew out over the side, the ground far below me. My fingers slipped off the roof and I fell. I reached out for the windowsill beneath me. My fingers grabbed it.“Matar’s cock!” I screamed as I gripped the lip of wood hard. My shoulders ached as I arrested my fall. Pain flared in my joints. My stomach burned as I forced my legs to move. Agony shot through my body. My right arm didn’t want to move, my shoulder dislocated. My feet scrabbled on the. Not at all, and it wasn’t my intention on trying to do that!”“So, why did you never had the move on me or even Eva, Ed?”“Well...”“It’s because you are shy, Mr. Brown?”“Shy! How come...”“Well, you are surrounded by two women and a man like you never had a single attempt to jump on us. Admit it, Mr. Brown. Or are you shy or...”“Or what? It’s some kind of joke you are doing?”“Unfortunately not... and we are about to see what is going on there!”Lana then took my hand and went to Ed’s desk, where we. I had to either find dirt on all of the members of the board or prove to everyone that even in his current state, Tim was worth keeping around. Both of those plans seemed far fetched. The board hid their secrets well. Each of them kept to themselves, barely speaking to each other. One wrong question asked to the wrong person, and they would know I was onto them, and no one would be able to save me from their wrath. "Back," Juliet said as she entered my office. "How did it go," I said calmly as.