She now had to face Mr Spencer and explain herself. She would do it as soon as she gothome, or even stay over at school. She could do it in under thir...y minutes if needed.'Oh! the shame of it!' Meg's face went red . Being sent for by the Principal was somethingthat happened to other girls, naughty girls; girls about to be caned or paddled!The little red light above Mr Spencer’s door was red, which meant knock and wait. Whenthe light turned green she knew she could enter. It was then that Meg. “It’s that damn news stuff. If you send them here, they will be crying and whining and things are already bad enough. How much do you want for it?”“Half of what we agreed to on Friday. You are in a jam and I don’t need to take advantage. I might some help myself someday.”“You got eight, you say??“Yes. So far it is. Don’t know if any more are walking in.”“David, I can’t risk it. Tell you what. You want, I can transfer them at the MAB.”“What do you want for them?”“Nothing. I will send the. "It must have been a half hour later when Bob went up to them and said, "Well, ladies, ready to party?"Linda said, "Okay, but not too late."The four piled into a taxi stopping at the Crowne Plaza. The elevator took them to the sixth floor.Sam offered them a drink. "We have bourbon or gin. What would you like?"Both girls chose gin and tonic. The men had bourbon on the rocks.Bob and Sam had been drinking since seven that evening, and were more aggressive with their language."What the fuck? Let's. " What would I have to do?"He did not sound happy. "I have ploughs that can be pulled from behind a horse or great ones that are pulled behind a machine. Farming becomes very profitable for you." He didn't seem happy at this.I said, "Do you think your people should suffer all the time? Hunting is good but is it the only thing to do besides digging in the ground with a stick to get roots?" A man is not meant to live indoors. He becomes soft like the Romans." I live indoors most of the time and.