“This one’s worth a little under three-fifty, the other three about seventy or eighty quid each. If I sold all four together, I might just get fiv... hundred. Four-fifty would be more likely, maybe a little less.” She looked at me. “You have a ring to buy, and I’m limiting you to two hundred pounds. That’s the value of these three. I’ll keep them and sell them. The fourth I’ll sell on your behalf.” She grinned at me. “With a five percent commission.”“Okay.”Her grin vanished and she nodded. “Come. He gave up his life…” Greg’s colleague explained to the small crowd.“He may have suffered a heart attack, I don't think he drowned though he had water in his lungs.” Greg talked distractedly over his colleague from River Front Auto Services before noticing a young, and rather attractive, dark haired woman hurry along the walkway. In the distance the banshee wail of the ambulance sirens drew ever nearer…*Maria slotted the key into the lock of her door, pushed it open and entered her flat which. ‘Simon, that coat really suits you.’ She turned to the assistant. ‘Doesn’t he look gorgeous in it?‘Yeah, he looks great. You must come shopping with me sometimes, you can give me some of your expert advice.’Mandy looked over the guy’s body, down to his crotch and back up. ‘You seem to be managing just fine.’Simon took the jeans and boots and set off towards the changing rooms. The best thing he could do was leave Mandy to it. The shopping trip was about his new look, not picking up new fucks. We got to the campsite in late afternoon and leashed the horses with long ropes, so they could graze in the lush grass. We cleaned out the shack and Buck showed me how to prepare a proper fire ring with rocks. Then we set up our folding camp chairs and cooked steaks and corn-on-the-cob over the fire. We took collapsible buckets down to a nearby creek to get water for the horses.After the horses were taken care of it was almost dark and Buck said, “Nice job so far, Luci. You’re going to need to.