" I don't have a patent on any of this, Anatoly. I just make it up as I go along." Listen, Freddie, this is just like you and it's right across the bo...der from Kushtia. We agreed you could play there. We even thought you might come to us for some product to ship there. Now we find you're sourcing your own in our back garden. That's pissing on my patch, Freddie. Pissing on my patch." Anatoly, I give you my word. This is not a Clegg operation. There are no Clegg Enterprises people in Russia.. Yet, she was enjoying this ordeal.?Good,? said the woman, ?I couldn’t bear to get near her. Now we move on.? Ally dried herself with a towel. Surprisingly, she was invited to eat in the kitchen, sitting on the floor, or course. It was more than scraps this time, it was a bowl of grits and a banana. She drank an entire bottle of water.She waited for their next move. ?Potty break, last one for a while,? he said, pulling her to her feet. He picked up a bucket of water and led her to some bushes.. There's a cloth on the table; nobody can see us." No, CJ! Let's get the pizza to go and take it back to the motel room." Oh, yer no fun. I bet nobody'd even know lessen you squealed when ya squirted." She must have seen the vexation on my face because she relented. "OK, skeerdy-cat. But we better stop at the drug store on the way back cuz Ah thank we used the last rubber last night." Good thinking, Babe."The pizza was cold and the canned sodas were warm by the time we finally got around to. Eventually, an unlikely reprieve came. My brother George wanted to meet Lars. Siemens does a lot of data handling, for automation and such. George wanted to get some information on specific issues concerning transatlantic protocols.In less than a minute, PDAs came out. Before much longer, the conversation was over my head in two languages. I'm not sure Lars recognized when he lapsed to German. I'm very sure George never noticed. I glanced over, to find Christine quietly laughing. I had to join.