"That won't be too hard." And one item you buy for Pyx has to push her modesty." You got it." Finally, Pyx has to model it for me."And all purchases h...ve to be bought on my block." Oooh. That will be tricky." Good luck."Vonda ran over and knocked on the connecting door.Pyx opened it."Girl. We are going shopping. Alex's treat." Oh! I can't accept that. He's too generous!"Vonda calmed down a bit. "It is generous. He's like that. If you refuse, he might get offended." Well, I don't want to do. This time when he fell silent Gavin knew it was over. The way his eyes dimmed, his head and his hand slumped; the way his entire body seemed to go slack, told the story that man was dead.Gavin sat on the heels of his running shoes for a few moments, wondering what to do. It occurred to him that if he was to carry out the man's dying wishes, he would need some clue as to who he was in order to help the police track down his wife and son.Reaching out tentatively, Gavin patted his shirt pockets. If only I still had access to a Mosquito!But, hang on, I thought—I still had lots of pals who stayed on in the RAF after the war, maybe, just maybe, I can call in a favour; there are probably still training flights that fly that sort of distance, perhaps I could hitch a lift on one of those; it wouldn’t hurt to try, but first I needed to talk to Sir Walter.“—Of course you must go Thomas! I’m sure that I can spare you for three or four days, maybe even a week if you need it. How do you plan on. If I turn you on, will you lick my most sensitive parts?”“That’s what I promise to do. Does it get you hot hearing me talk about licking and sucking your clitoris? Do you like to think about me sticking my tongue into your sweet and delectable pussy?”“Ooooh, I think you’ve got my attention. What do you want me to do for that gift?”“Like I said, it’s simple. Now listen carefully and don’t forget what made me get hot and bothered while I watched you working out in that sexy, skintight spandex.