. thank you, young lady. I have one five ... Any increase? one five ... one five ... last call. Sold at one million five hundred thousand. I’m sorry... sir ... you were too late. Speak to Miss Jakobsen ... perhaps ... No?“Gentlemen and lady, I bid you adieu. Perhaps another time.”The TV screen disappeared and the bidders clustered around Miss Jakobsen. Her entourage bullied their way forward and the losers stepped back.The loser who dithered too long stepped up to grandfather, shook his hand, and. She ignored that and kept going.It was family money earned between her father’s release after his first bust in Florida and when she was captured in Vegas. She intended to use it to pay for her Father’s release from the second bust, with anything left over going to “the little ones” for education so they would not have to grift. However, she soon learned it was not close to enough, no top lawyer would take the case with only that amount of ante.I told her I could have driven her to the bank,. "Err...both I guess," I replied."Good. That was what I was hoping you would say James. Would you like tocome with me?"I smiled and nodded. I was getting the feeling that my evening was goingto get a whole lot more interesting. The stress and tension had beenreplaced by a sense of inquisitive wonderment. Both Angelina and I stoodat the same time. Even though she was wearing boots with heels, I stilltowered over her. She took my arm in hers as we made our way to theexit. Once outside the bar,. He withdrew and flung me across the room. I pulled off the scarf and just sobbed. There was blood and semen all over my legs and bed, I was in pain. The door banged open “Clean up this mess you slag, and if you say anything to Carol or Jasmine your sisters next.” I couldn’t say anything, he had me under his control. I was struggling with anger and hatred and was emotional and tearful too! I felt useless. When my Mum and Sister returned I said nothing. “You ok sweetness,” my mum enquired, I.