I own this place,” I replied, starting to get a little uncomfortable, but trying to hold my ground.Vinnie stayed where he was and said, “Well, Gai...….it’s my job to meet all the business owners in this area and make sure they’re protected. I know you’re new here so we didn’t bother coming by until you got your feet under you. But from the looks of things, you’ve got a nice little business going on here.”I started sensing where this was going, and said, “What the fuck’s going on, Vinnie?” in a. You're the first warrior I've seen who might actually defeat... well anyway you're the only one I've seen that could win," Apollo told the teen, his smile acknowledging his near slip."I will. Do you have any idea who might be guarding Sara's father?" Jeff asked, hoping against hope to get some information that might aid him in his rescue attempt."I'm sorry, young warrior. I couldn't tell you, even if I knew," Apollo told the young man."I had to ask. Anyway, I really appreciate your help," Jeff. Facing them, Rebecca’s maid Jeanette, also French and just 18 years old, cropped dark hair but slightly taller than Catherine and gloriously perfect breasts, was lying across the seat, her head resting in Rebecca’s lap, fast asleep. Rebecca is English, aged 24, and her unmistakeable feature is her glorious pendulous breasts and the fact that she has not an ounce of fat on her and ‘kitten’ hips accentuates her wonderful breasts. Only an hour earlier Jeanette had been beaten ferociously by. Geoff also made arrangements with his work so he could stay home looking after the boys.Soon as Natasha reached London, she headed straight for Claire's flat letting herself in with the spare key her sister left her to look after in case of emergencies.As Natasha looked around the flat looking for clues, the doorbell rang which she answered. The visitor was a young woman who looked relieved when she saw Natasha & told her she was glad she was OK as she was worried about not hearing from her..