I will not let you down!" Okay, but remember that two-bits is all that I am paying the other boys, so you should not brag about how much you are being...paid. Here are 40 copies of the picture. I can get more if you need them, but do not show them around too much. We do not want to warn the kidnappers." Yes, Mr. Wilson. I understand. I do not know how much help the picture will be if we cannot show it around, but we will do what we can." Okay, Aaron, you are doing a good job. I will see you here. . you’ve got more lamps, yes?”“Yes sir, 8 of them that we’ve collected.”“Good. Then bring me two of them.”“Two sir?”“Yes Johnson, because I don’t trust you to look after me anymore. I will rub one of them, and leave the other for insurance.”“Sir, with all due respect, I’m very busy.”“Do it Johnson!”Alex Brookman hung up, and sighed. That man was going to cost him his revenge. What is it with people nowadays? Incompetent, all of them. He looked forward to ruling over them all. After all, once. They simply cannot go on like this indefinitely before the pressure becomes so great an explosion will occur. Both WestHem and EastHem realize this on some level but refuse to acknowledge it on another level. They continue to try to deal with the problem the way they always have-with the cycles of alternating permissiveness they are perpetually locked in. WestHem is currently using fear as their anti-revolt weapon. They demand conformity from their citizens according to a rigid set of. " Amanda whispered to kat. "A dad and his son! What luck! Masturbate in public, sex with a stranger, doing a guy old enough to be your dad, and a threesome! At this rate we will have completed your bucket list in no time" Kat exclaimed. "Amanda, roll over onto your knees, and repeat what I say." Amanda rolled into her knees. "Please don't tell Mommy" Kat Prompted Amanda, and Amanda Repeated to Scott. "I'm sure Daddy can share me with my little brother" "Now rub your hands on Scotts pants" Kat.