’ ‘Fifi Fuchs sir.’ ‘Whatever — away you go.’ ‘It was a Bradford & Johnson delivery van sir.’ ‘What?’ ‘It was a Bradford & Johns...n delivery van sir.’ Mr Thom strode over to Fifi. ‘My dear girl, what a terrible ordeal you have been through. Miss Jones, please take Fifi to sickbay and explain to Nurse Barry the circumstances and say this heroine is a Bradford & Johnson inductee.’ ‘Yes sir. Come this way Miss Fuck.’ Mr Thom pulled out his phone. Nurse Barry was finishing bandaging Fifi’s arms when. Maggie sent a feller down a month or so ago. He started us thinking. He wants us to be a model arid agriculture site." Did he talk about money?" Yeah. He thought a million for the two leases, the cattle and what he called 'improvements'." A million!" Yeah. I thought Maddy'd fall down." That's a lot of money." Yeah. An' you know, I still got most o' that money that you 'n' Weena got fer me. After all I spent, I still got a bit mor'n $600,000 in the bank. So we figger we could find a nice place. Carmen exited the bathroom with only her short robe. I kept my eyes closed as she approached.“Bobby! Are you asleep?” she whispered.I didn’t reply. I didn’t know what to say so I just lay still pretending to be sleeping. I sensed her kneeling next to me and then felt her warm hand on my leg. Still I said nothing, hoping she would go to bed. My cock became rigid as I felt the back of her fingers bump against it through my shorts. I lay motionless with my raging boner a hair’s width from her. Mark snorted and jerked slightly.Buchanan went on. "I hear she's a music teacher," he said, quaffing from a goblet of expensive rosé. "I would be delighted if she sang and played piano for us later on."Desirée squirmed, but replied positively. "I'd love to, Mr. Buchanan." Singing and playing would have been easy in other company, but this whole crowd made her uneasy. If this was a political meeting, how could there be any interest in her music? But, of course, she knew that all.