" Tushar with his heads down accepted what I just threw at him. I added "I expect you to stay naked get the breakfast and all the cleanings done befor... i come back."I was out in a few minutes feeling different power in myself with the cold morning breezes passing through, I had an enthusiastic but sweaty workout and jog. I was home in an hour finding Tushar doing the cleanings. I called him "Tushar?" He was there in less than a minute "Yes Mistress" "Lick my arm pits and underarms clean baby it. You want me to produce a virus based on these horses, don't you?"Quince smiled. "Yes. I know you don't like me or what I do for a living, but in a few weeks I plan to move on. If you want to leave then, that's fine by me."Michael didn't believe Quince for a second. It had taken a few weeks to discover what really went on at Quince Biochemicals, after Michael had started working there. Under the cover of the company, Quince had been distributing stolen drugs and chemicals around the country.. I could hardly believe that mum and Mo were standing by the cooker frying bacon and eggs, both wearing cut off denims and skimpy white tee shirts. Fresh orange juice was on the table and I even surprised myself by wolfing down a big breakfast with the girls."Mo's brother designs and builds swimming pools," mum announced as we all sat back wiping our mouths, "And she thinks if we had one here, it would add thousands onto the value of the house." Well yes, I suppose it would," I agreed, "But how. I, on the other hand, was much more like my father. More conservative, a little more serious. They had met just after mom finished college. He was 10 years older, a Vietnam vet and was a lawyer at the firm my mom had just gotten a job at. I never knew him well because he died of cancer when I was 8, but from what people have told me, they had a yin and yang thing going. They were so different that they complimented each other. She helped him let his hair down, and he sometimes kept her.