The kitchen wasn’t much cooler either as gran had the fire blazing away to boil the water for the washing. Lunch was already prepared and as I sat o...posite gran I could not help but look at the open apron, hoping that her breast would become totally exposed but all I got to see was little glimpses of her girdle cups over lunch.I still had plenty of time before going back to work so I started on the poss stick to help gran out with the washing. When it was time for me to leave again, gran. Well. My teacher was being all boring and shit, and I saw this mother fucker with a hat I wanted on, so I took that shit. That bitch looked back at me so I smacked his ass across the face with the butt of the cop's gun. His buddy decides to be the big man, so I shot his ass. Then the fucking teacher's bitch ass decides to come be the fucking hero, so I shot her ass too. Well, I couldn't let a pussy go to waste. So why she's laying there, bleeding and dying and making a fucking scene, I started. “Artamus how are you doing?”He replied, “Good. I hear that you have a small plane you’re looking to get rid of.” The caller said that he did. “I need to lease a plane to pick up one from the old man so if it is okay I will lease it and take it off your hands and you can lose the lease and it won’t be there to be found by anyone. What is it?” He was told that it was a Lear 45! “I want it and will pick it up as soon as possible. Late today or early tomorrow.”Artamus called Meg back and told her. With the Great Gordon taking his bows, thanking everyone for coming, and telling all to drive home safely, he called up to him. ‘Excuse me,’ he said stepping closer. ‘Excuse me. Dr. Gordon, excuse me,’ he waved while walking closer to the stage where the Great Gordon was just about to take his leave behind the curtain. ‘I’m sorry to bother you but—’ ‘Yes?’ Once Dr. Gordon realized that they weren’t acquainted, the good doctor looked at him with curiosity. ‘Would you like an autograph? Is that.