I don't suppose you would allow my lawyer time to go through the drive through at Hardee's on the way?" I asked. "I'll have her bring you some."Afraid...not Sylvia," the sergeant said."Just for the hell of it what does that warrant say you are looking for?" I asked."A moonshine still," the Sergeant said.I broke out laughing. "Unless you can brew shine in a coffee pot, you are really wasting your time," I replied.Rita arrived in eight minutes and Morris read her the warrant. "That's fine now. ‘Can you believe it?’The man doesn’t sound Irish. He may be English. Or perhaps even American. His arms are white beneath a fur of black hair. He has a gloomy expression, a father-of-sorrows way about him. His bare legs are bandy and fat, like a baby’s. I feel my face scald hot so I turn my back to him and look for somewhere to put down my rag and polish.‘A twenty-to-fucking-one outsider,’ he roars, and I jump. ‘And all my money thrown away on that damned nag Sceptre.’He starts to laugh, a. . please ..." What baby? What do you want me to do?" Do exactly what you are doing ... but do it with your tongue." Come up here." What?" she asked."Come up her sweetie and sit on my chest." But I'm too heavy." Come up here ... now." He said frowning.She moved like an athlete, pulling herself up on the bed, then sat on his stomach. He motioned to her, crooking his index finger signaling her to move up on top of his chest. When she hesitated, Richard took hold of her hips and helped her to move. I told her I would and kissed her goodbye. I wasn't ready to stay up just yet and headed to the bedroom. As I passed the boys room I tapped lightly on his door and called his name, he didn't respond so I opened the door just to check on him. He must have passed out after taking his clothes off when he came in, he was laying on the bed totally naked. I finally got to see just how big his cock was, and I walked in next to his bed. I softly called his name several times but he didn't move an inch,.