Working for Frank for years taught her how to read contracts. "I'd say you should go over to them and renegotiate this thing. Tell me, do you need the...goods they promise to supply to you." Yes, we do. However there is a company in Pittsburgh who will supply us in the same manner and at a better price."Gwen shook her ass pretending to get more comfortable in his lap, "What prevents you from doing business with the Pittsburgh people?" Time!" Time?" she asked, amazed by his answer."I can get this. I turned on my cell phone and immediately got the message that she wouldn’t be able to pick me up, but she would reimburse the rental car if I could drive myself home. She also added that She might not be home when I got there because of a meeting she had to attend. I quickly got a rental car and drove the extra two hours to my boyhood home. The house was dark when I pulled in the driveway. I quickly unloaded my bags and took them to my old room, which was now a guest room. I was exhausted so. " Seems hardly fair. Steven Albert Kimberly, right, home in Chester Square? Rotten borough, all that sort of thing, barrister I believe."She nodded. "Yes, that's him and his foul wife is a terror, a termagant." She fumbled in her small reticule and produced a tiny ring with a large pale stone. "I have no money, but I can give you this." She reached across my desk displaying her fine pair of pale breasts in a lacy shirtwaist blouse and handed it to me and then sat back and blinked, obviously. “I also get anxiety attacks and have a tranquilizer prescribed for that, but I’m more hesitant to use that due to habit-forming and sedation. While I don’t think I have a problem, I’ll mention that there’s a strong streak of alcoholism in my family. When I spend time around trusted friends and lovers, I stay on my meds.“So there’s the controllable psychosis. What is more confusing, though, is my sexual identity, towards women, and, for that matter, to young men. Still, there are a couple of men.