I don’t like it and I’ve no idea about what to do now. I can’t do anything that involves a lot of paperwork or reading, you know that. So what i... there? If I spend all my time in my wood workshop we’ll need to build a huge shed to store all I make. So what can I do?”She grins as she hands him a USB drive while saying, “There’s a few files on here I think you should look at. Then let me know how you feel about what they suggest.”He nods yes while accepting the drive. After the lunchtime birthday. His shoe heel caught the edge of the Wilton centre rug and all one hundred and eighty pounds of him fell flat on his back. Five people dressed in dark blue coveralls with balaclava ski masks over their heads, closely followed him. Only their eyes and mouth were visible. Anne began to scream, promising to go through several octaves until she hit top C. A sharp slap to her face from the nearest of the strangers stopped the mounting crescendo in mid-climb. She stood, in the middle of a floor rug,. That meant that there were only 3 Whites, including himself, who were unwounded and able to fight."Jack, see if ya kin he'p Bill with that there arrow in his side. The rest of ya, reload as best ya kin." Shiply had emptied one of his revolvers and was about to pick up the other when the charge broke, so he immediately turned his attention to reloading his own gun. This was a laborious process, aided somewhat by the fact that they all carried paper cartridges with the built-in bullet. This cut. Disgusted I spat his essence on the floor. “That was ok,” he breathed heavily. “You know you’re cleaning that shit up right?” This was another slap in the face to me. I ignored him, “Are you going to delete that stuff of me?” I pleased. “Beg me, and say please I only listen to good girls.” I couldn’t take it anymore, I began to sob, “Please, I did what you asked, I listened. I was good. I don’t want to lose my job, I like it here. I just want to keep my job that’s all.” “Hmm that was.