Neither one of us was in any condition to be driving and Gina graciously insisted that I stay the night and drive home in the morning.It was a new apa...tment and they didn't have it furnished yet, no couch or major furniture to speak of. Gina told me to come on in and crash with her in their bed. She said her husband was asleep and he wouldn't mind at all.She added that it was a king size and they had lots of room so I needn't worry. My first thought was no way. My husband would most certainly. My level of arousal lowered a bit as we entered a back room with boxes stacked up everywhere. With the apparent pace of sales and restocking, I wasn't entirely surprised that any organization that existed previously had been lost. Briefly, I wondered if they even had a manager.Chloe went to one stack and pulled out a box. She stepped over to a stool and bench. The bench had four legs with a plate attached to two of them. She sat on the bench with the plate between her feet."Have a seat." She. M., it appears. I will, however, expect your cute fanny here for lunch.”“You do know that ‘fanny’ means ‘vagina’ in the U.K.?” Molly said with a chuckle.“Yeah, so?” Phil shot back. “I said what I mean.”“Go back to your girlfriend, you goof,” Molly ordered. Phil thought that didn’t seem like the worst idea he’d heard.“I was a bit worried at the start,” Hailey admitted.“She was playing hard to get,” Phil joked. “She had a fictional list of demands: car service, lunch, a right good shagging. I. Most were French Canadian but some were Russian and English. Kapsirko Bakhtin was the main man behind this. He had sold a lot of weapons to Willie that eventually came to me.Kapsirko lived in Montreal where the main mob stronghold was for North America. Some thought New York or Vegas was, but the American police had whittled the mob's strength down substantially. The lawmen were using the laws used to catch terrorist and the mob families were decimated.I was not going to get rid of the men.