."Then I shrugged off my coat, stepped out of my heels and followed dishy Dunc back into the room.Since moving in the previous weekend I hadn't really...seen much of Duncan. I knew he worked odd hours. Apparently, he's a City trader, so he has to do 'earlies' one week and 'lates' the next. Luckily he'd been on 'earlies' this week, so I'd had a chance to meet him and break the ice.He seemed pleasant enough, but I think he was a bit wary because I was new, and he didn't want to start things off on. He didn't want any emails deleted. He told her he checked her email every coupleof hours and if he found an interesting proposition, she would do as she was told. He slapped her hard across the temple area of her head. That totally stunned her. That would cost her a night in the cage he had built for her. She hated the cage. She knew that once locked inside, anyone could just carry it and her, away forever. She also knew not to anger Gary. She felt sick to her stomach. Gary accessed his email. Mary is all forit. She can’t wait for Saturday.” I was caught off guard by what hesaid. “Well…well, I’m not Mary. I don’t think it’s right. I don’t knowwhat’s wrong with her.” Randy shook his head. “Sure would hate for dad togo through my laptop. I don’t know what he would think.” I pulled away. “I knew you were going to use that as blackmail! Ijust knew it!” Randy smiled. “I like to think of it. ‘Crabs are bringing good money, we’ll do real well today boss,’ Ruby called as she counted the catch of mud and sand crabs He stood up and stretched, before he made to head towards her. ‘Stop calling me boss or I’ll tan your hide.’ ‘Don’t come near me,’ she laughed, ‘you’ve been handling stinking bait, and you smell awful.’ ‘You should talk,’ he said as she headed the boat out of the mangroves on to a shallow sand bank. ‘Well I generally do this on my own,’ she cried as she threw the anchor up.