"I thought," he said, "that we'd have a cuppa here and then go through to the sitting room and I'd tell you about my blockage: because I'd like to get...it out of the way before we go any further."His tummy lurched though at the thought that having heard about his love for Veronica she might leave him."OK. Sounds like a plan."She saw the anxiety in his eyes and smiled. "It's going to have to be pretty horrendous to turn me off," she said gently. "Anyway," she added pushing her plate and mug. Unfortunately for Bryan, all of the documents attesting to underground values were phoney creations of the real estate shyster.People laughed when Bryan's ignorance led him to have his underground depths surveyed but their jaws dropped when, unbeknown to anyone before, there actually were minerals and oils under the surface, and not just some mineral and oils, but an overwhelming amount. The second thing that sets Bryan apart from other men is is that he wanted to use his great wealth to. Jason and the Judge both were on the board of directors and were lifetime members. JBG had a corporate member ship.The gun club was on over 1000 acres that was privately owned. That owner was getting up in years and was indicating he wanted to sell. If developers were to buy it our training would take a terrible hit.Developers had bought a 100 acre parcel two miles from the east end of the gun club four years ago. The noise and lead complaints were coming from there.I had put a bug in Jason’s. Rather than strip me down immediately, he invited me into his kitchen for a glass of wine to ease my nerves. His house was really, really nice, and it was clear that this well-dressed older gentleman was quite wealthy.While I sipped on a glass of wine that I pretended to enjoy, he said he wanted to go over ground rules. He asked if I had any hard limits. I thought about it, and told him I didn't want anything to do with piss or shit, and that I didn't want anything intensely painful like.