"You don't win, Megan. After you kill me, then Amy, Cindi, and all the other girls will kill you. You can't beat them all. All you will have done is k...ll the man that loves you more than anyone else in the world. Do you really want to do that?" I didn't know if I was reaching her or not. She snorted."Bandor loves me more than you ever have," she stated emphatically."Sure he does. Until something better comes along, that is. He already has designs on Amy. How long before he ditches you for her?. Towson had a thick, massive hard-on."I'm so glad you girls came." Boy, you got a big boner on again, Mr. Towson," Chris said."You girls make it that way," he said."How 'bout this?" Chrissie cooed.She lifted her tiny cheerleading skirt, pulling the blue-and-white pleats up over her bright-blue bloomers. She held the hem high, and let Mr. Towson have a good hot look at her crunchy cunt all muffined out against the tight thin rayon."Oh, oh, jeez!" he huffed hotly."Like this, sir?" Chris. They even got some skeins of raw silk thread at exorbitant rates, but both the wood and silk would be worth more, by the time John and Zithrusa were done adding value, than the skins would increase by being transported eastwards.Having an equal volume of carvings and silk would increase their wealth tenfold or even a hundredfold over the same volume of furs. Although valuable in the east, the furs just weren't as high value as the silk tents and carvings which the raw silk and cured wood would. It seemed a good weight and fit in hishand nicely. His only concern was with how slippery it seemed, which hementioned to Maude. In answer to this, she took it from him and begantightly winding white thread around it to form a long, cord wrappedhandle, before threading a length of silver thread through the bit ofthe hole left showing at the end and fashioning it into a lanyard witha sliding knot."Here try this. I'm thinking the lanyard will be handing since droppingit will be a bigger nuisance.