. tomorrow. Which one?" How much?" Two thousand five hundred cash." Take a check?" What's your bank?" Ann Arbor National." Care if I call?" This is bu...iness ... you better call. I'd think poorly of you if you didn't," I said."In that case, I don't need to call," he said, spitting on his palm.I spit on mine. We shook. "Done!"I wrote him a check on the spot."What if I don't deliver?" Pop's a lawyer." Ah," He grinned, "Which one?" Amazon, the wheelhouse and officers quarters ... nicest wood." You. He figured he would wander into town a day or two early without telling any of his family he was going to be early and just see what kind of trouble (and pussy) he could get in to. None of his family was from Aurangabad, so he didn’t have to worry about people talking and it getting back to his family… Besides, he was 25, had been living on his own for 5 years, and could do whatever he pleased.This night, he had wandered into a bar. His boyish good looks had been a god-send… He was 25, but. " "I will, Pam, certainly now." Much of that day disappeared in a haze of reading and idle masturbation to a variety of online resources, my mind returning periodically to that morning and to Pam and propelling me to a second and then a third superb orgasm. Later, much later, I had finished watching a film on TV, had drunk a few glasses of wine and had tried to catch a breeze in the stultifying humidity. Turning to my window, I watched people walk past below, to or from somewhere, chatting to. Rendezvous back here in six hours, ok?”All cast under four foot high: “YES BOSS!”Mary Christmas: “And none of that wasting time singing the ‘Hi Ho Hi Ho Hi Ho’ song either, just get on with it!”Third Elf (muttering): “Stuck up bitch.”Mary Christmas: “What was that?”First Elf: “He said he has an itch, boss.” Mary Christmas: “Well tell him to scratch it, and then get on with it, the lot of you. AND NO DRINKING ON DUTY either!”Carole: “Do they drink a lot then?”Mary Christmas: “They’re all right.