I don't piss on your patch, you don't piss on mine." Anatoly," Freddie Clegg responded in similar tone. "Please be assured there is no pissing on your...patch from my side. We have plenty to do here without trying to take on Mother Russia." You say that Freddie but I know you. You see a chance, you take a chance. This has your finger prints on it Freddie, it's just your style." I don't have a patent on any of this, Anatoly. I just make it up as I go along." Listen, Freddie, this is just like you. " Willy told her. When the three of them joined Willy and Beth, Carol introduced her to Frank and Vicky Malibu. Frank was about the age of her husband but Vicky was at least ten years his junior and a knock out. Beth couldn't take her eyes off of her. She reminded Beth of her husband's assistant... Tall, blonde and with a blouse full of boobs. She blushed a bit when Vicky caught her looking at her bust. Vicky just smiled at her and took a hit off the joint that was making the rounds."Oh!. I had a few nice complements from some of the young men as we were leaving. One even asked me out. One of the other girls asked me how she could get on that course.Anyway, Amy has asked me to document what happened at the Trade Fair. Before I do I think that I'd better tell you how Sara and I got involved with those girls.Amy appears to be the leader of a sorority that these second year girls are in. They seem to go everywhere naked. I've never seen any of them with clothes on. Oh, that's not. By the time they came down to have a nightcap with me she was fast asleep. We laughed about her condition, but my friend added that he was disappointed she was so drunk as he had hoped to shag her before going to sleep, her having been on her period until that day. I don’t know why I said it, but I just blurted out that if he was that randy my wife would surely help him out.Both of them looked at me but said nothing. Now under pressure I added that they would have to do it now, in front of me,.