A huge hooded man, dressed entirely in leather, untied Gilli's hands and helped her down from the cart. He led her to the platform steps, but their pr...gress was impeded by Gilli's knees, still clamped about her precious knickers. Having no patience for this, the executioner, as Gilli supposed him to be, picked her up as if she weighed nothing, carried her up the steps, and placed her on the platform with her back to the crowd. The crowd roared its approval at the sight of her tender globes, and. “The one nobody else wants.”Suddenly there was a twinkle in the old lady’s eye. “They are always the best ones,” she said.“I’m going to hold you to that,” I said with a smile.“You do that Mr. Boyle,” she said.“How did you know I’m Fred’s brother?” I asked.“I heard a lot about you. It’s just lucky you showed up here today. God’s looking over you son,” she said.“I hope you are right,” I said.When I got home, I went back to researching my next adventure. I didn’t really need the extra income, I. ”I looked at her. Confused. “So you’re mad at her.”“It means she was moving in on you. She knew we’d separated. She was after you. My friend.”“So you’re mad at her. Not me.”She shrugged, “She let you fuck her in the ass.”I lay back on the bed. “So you’re mad she and I had anal sex?”“Far as I know you’re the third guy ever to fuck her in the ass. Her college boyfriend, her ex-husband and now you.” She ticked them off on her fingers.“She didn’t act like it was a big deal.”“Because she knows we do. Not in the chaste sense, thankfully. I would never even think to deny you such intimate delights. In fact, you seem to revel in sloppy seconds, lucky me. And I love how you’ve run this pub of yours! You were willing to sign a prenup, as I noted! Just like that! Just to get to marry me!“What I love about Harvey is that he’s the tougher, younger, more aggressive version, but still friendly and loving when he wishes to be, very protective and such. Quincy is the perfect, hospitable host and pub.