Ted and I retained a 10% interest in the business. Carl was confident that he could get a couple of reliable guys from school.My dad walked in just as...we finished up and said, “So the three of you will be heading off to college in a couple of weeks.”Carl laughed and said, “Not me, Mr. Paterson. I still have another year of high school.”“I didn’t mean you, Carl. I meant those three.” as my dad pointed to Ted, Jenny, and me.Jenny waved her hand in protest, “I’m not going to college. I have to get. " he suggested. "And your back story is great. You winning the lottery and helping folks out with the money is beautiful." Well don't get all teary eyed, I'm not giving shit away." I said. I hung up and went to deliver the news to my partners who were actually happy for the advice."We got this friend Roy who we can bring on to help with the tools. He is just a young whipper snapper of sixty five, but he's pretty dependable."When I got back it was noon and Willie was up and moving about the. Watling.”Mutti Frida gave me a puzzled look. “In Germany?”I shook my head. “No – on the train, yesterday.”“Why would he want to meet you.”I explained that I had seen him at the station when I left, although I didn’t know who he was. Then he’d sat down opposite me on the train down from London.“I think my whole trip was ‘arranged’ by Mr. Watling and British security.”Col looked at me quizzically. “What makes you think that.”I looked at Mutti Frida. “He told me he had me watched in the DDR and it. I pick up the white mesh thong and slide it carefully up mystocking legs. The white mesh material of the thong shows my pussy lips, andthen disappears between my legs. Next, I pull up the short black/red pleatedschoolgirl skirt just below my hips. I adjust the thin straps of the thong sothat they are clearly visible over the waistband of the skirt. I slide my armsinto the thin short-sleeved white button blouse, and tie the ends into a knotright below my tits, and leaving most of my tits.