I sighed in ecstasy."There," she said, "that's a good boy. Let's get you cleaned up," andshe led me to the lav where she wiped me clean with a tissue...."Come on,now, let's get some sleep" and we went back to bed again.Chapter 2The next morning, I slept until almost noon. I came downstairs in myshorts and a tee shirt and found Kari sitting on a chaise lounge by thepool behind our house. She was wearing a blue 2 piece suit that alwayslooked nice, but now, with her bigger breasts, looked. He was looking forward to the day when their loan would be paid off and the money she was giving him would become additional profit instead of a loan repayment. Things should have been running smoothly again for them. But Charles had found out something and wanted to discuss it."Honey, you remember Steve Jackson... of Jackson Properties? We did some work for them a couple of years ago and now we have a contract for upkeep on his apartment complex." Yes, I remember." Well, he came by the office. "You were jumping on the tables, kicking chairs over, screaming at the bartender..." My mouth dropped in shock. "I'm just kidding, Em!"I slapped his arm. Soon I found myself slowly sinking into his lap. I was absolutely knackered. "Looks like somebody needs some sleep." My father stood up off of the sofa, before picking me up and carrying me over his shoulder. ... I was now in bed, with him laying beside me stroking my hair. His hand was slightly shaking. "Ah, those drinks are really kicking in. . Sultry Wench?”“Yup ... Sultry Wench Flintkote ... very descriptive. It’s a southern thing.”“It’s my understanding that they didn’t find enough to bury.”“How about the President?”“Closed Casket with honors. Vice President was the next caisson back. He was former military.”“My dad?”“Closed also. Arlington in the Medal of Honor section. The Secret Service took care of its own. Who knows What they did with the rest of the staff.”“Where does this leave us?”“Wanna be a Kiwi?”Well ... that was a.