" And daddy is?" Kustenky," he said. I looked blank. "Anatoly Kustenky." Ah," I said, recognising the name finally. "Of football, oil and gas fame." F...otball, oil, gas and one or two businesses not so different from our own in the general area of the old Russian Empire." So we have inadvertently picked up his daughter." Uh, huh" He's not going to be pleased." Almost certainly. And of course he wasn't terribly happy with us before — Kushtia being really part of their old sphere of influence in. " He wassuddenly standing behind her. "First I think of Shakespeare and now he comes at me withVergil; what's up with this literary type?" she thought as sheturned to face him. He didn't look unlikable, though he was afew years older than she was. He had a big cross wrench in hishands. She smiled at him. "Allow me. After all, this is nothing for a tender lady'shands." She stepped back gladly. In less than five minutes hechanged the tire. She had still not spoken a single word.. I never asked or gave a thought to who it might be. It was to be a major surprise for Pete. It was Terry and Junior. They had arrived Tuesday afternoon and stayed with Angelina until she got off work Wednesday afternoon. I wondered about this. I mean I had been married to one woman and here she was staying with my present wife.There was no friction between them that I could see. I received a brotherly kiss and held my nephew for a few minutes. My Angel was watching me as I did, but I soon. ." Don't you lie to me, girl! You been fuckin' other men?" ... Yes... Daddy... but..." But what?" Cornelius wanted -- ordered me to. He liked to watch from the closet. It's what excited him." Is that so?" Yes, Daddy." How many men did you fuck?" I... don't know. I..." You mean you fucked so many you lost count?" I... guess so. I just never kept count. I..." You fucked that many men and all you've got to show for it is a hundred dollars?" No, Daddy, it wasn't like that. They didn''t pay me." You.