"Your coffee M'am." "Enter." Jerry went in and placed the tray by the table."You may wait here Emma." Yes M'am. Would you like me to pour your drink?"...Thank-you Emma."This followed a bit of gentle teasing as mother enjoyed her coffee andbiscuits and ignored her maid, who was left to stand to attention besideher. Jerry didn't know what to do, so decided to wait for instruction. Shekept him like that for 5 minutes.Eventually, Mum looked at him and smiled. "I'm sorry love I couldn't resist playing. "You need to hear her story after I tell you what I know."She began, "I was reading in here when both Ed's came busting in from the kitchen. I didn't hear them drive up. They had their guns drawn. Janice was asleep in the guest room. They tied and gagged me. Ed went out and came back a few moments later. I could hear his truck this time. He came into the living room as Ed, Jr., came in with Janice. He had one arm pulled behind her back twisting it painfully. There were tears in her eyes. Ed. Wes: You mean the baby dealer's license.Eddie: Under the used weapons registration law, I can buy and sell sporting weapons manufactured within the last hundred years, if they were manufactured more than fifty years, and are not military surplus. In other words I have to have a provenance on the weapons. Bureau of Prisons does not count as Military surplus, even if the rifle was manufactured under an army style contract.Wes: Huh?Eddie: I have two .30 cal carbines manufacture and stamped US. A busty girl was scanning items in the nearest lane, her brown hair flowing as she glanced at me before turning back to her job. The beeps echoed as I started typing on my laptop. I had to put in the initial commands to get started.A mature woman with curly, black hair and a teenage boy walked by me. The woman glanced at me, frowning as I began typing the first of the commands, staring at the computer program. My cheeks warmed with embarrassment at the attention. It was strange. People didn’t.