I had not used any company resources or worked on it during company time, so I had no compunction about registering the patent in my own name. I got m... patent and then completely forgot about it. It had not been declared as part of my assets when the divorce was in process because the paperwork wasn't in my safety deposit box, it was in a shoebox in my bedroom cupboard. I can only assume Joyce had forgotten about it too.It turned out the American company had developed a new device for some. Later in the afternoon we set off for the village, Christina looked nice in her dress and was excited, nothing more was said about the morning incident and Sonia was very subdued and I knew she had been drinking heavily, she was soon asleep and snoring, I could see Christina in the rear view mirror, she looked at her mother sprawled out on the seat and giggled, a few kilometres further on and she suddenly pulled back the sliding window “please, please, toilet?” she said a sound of urgency in. She looked from the note to the money and back again, then, realization setting in, she wept as she began to understand what Eric had meant by finding her purpose in life. Dressing, she hurried to his apartment."Here Eric!" she cried throwing the money in his face as he opened the door. "After all a pimp is supposed to get his cut isn't he?"He closed the door as she stomped into his apartment waiting for an explanation, tears of rage in both eyes."No Jeanne I'm no pimp... but you are a. 00 each hour. I found myself wondering what it would be like to be one of those girls. To answer calls from horny guys all over the country, moan, groan, and rake in tons of cash. To be perfectly honest thewhole idea appealed to me. I imagined myself working in some small call center with a little head set and a computer. Calls would come in, my phone would light up, and I would tell some guy about sucking his dick or riding his cock. At the end of the week, I would bring home a nice fat.