Sie erschrak kurz, als sie Hans vor der Tür stehen sah.„Ist noch was, wollen Sie noch was von Frank?“Hans schüttelte den Kopf, zeigte ihr die br...nnende Zigarette (es war seine zweite, Erwin brauchte etwas mit dem Wagen) und erklärte ihr, was los war. Raucher und Rauchverbot im Dienstwagen und so weiter.„Ach so,“ meinte die Frau, meinte Anna leise, „dann ist es ja gut.“Sie bat ihn um eine Zigarette, Hans gab sie ihr und gemeinsam qualmten sie vor sich hin.„Seien Sie nicht zu streng mit Ihrem. "I nodded. The Colonel was a Candyland patron, who protected the bar from any potential inquiries or accidental fires and the like. He was one of the reasons that acts like Annie and Sarah could go on night after night without interferrence. In return, he expected "contributions" as well as use of the Candyland girls. Tonight he had requested the two white girls."Joe, look -- these just come in! Should be big hit, huh?" He pushed a stack of video packages at me.I looked closely at them. It was. “Do you mind if I borrow some of your underwear?”“Of course not.” Emily spent a couple of minutes in my room. She came out looking a bit awkward.“I have some things to do so I had better be off.”“Me too.”We kissed each other lightly on the lips then hugged.“Well thanks for staying,” I said.“Well, we both enjoyed it. You’ve learned a lot and …..I owe you one.”“Emily, what happens at the office?”“We’ll see, one day at a time I guess.”“Good idea,” I replied.We said our goodbyes, not quite as. I need another set of hands.”There is no hesitation. Billy, smiles at me, puts his laptop down and drops to the ground beside my daughter and rolls under the car. I can hear the two gay men behind me whispering as two sets of legs squirm beside and over each other.“Unh ... unh ... unh!” my daughter squeals. I swear to God it sounds like she’s getting... “Alright ... I’m done, babe. The rest is up to you,” she says. Billy scrambles from under the car grabs his laptop and pulls out a square box.