”She laughed. “Well, I’ve been muckin’ with boats all my life. My da’ was cap’n of a shrimper and his was a hand on a coastal steamer carr...in’ beef down to Sydney and goods and mail back to ports as far north as Cairns. His dad was killed at Gallipoli at the beginning of 1916.”“My dad was born in Queensland. His father came here to work on the railroad. Your folks have been here far longer than mine.”“Oh, yes. At least two of my great-great mums came here with the great flood of Irish orphan. I thought of the most recent mating when a neighbor brought his mare over to be serviced by our stud. She was already in heat when they took her out of the trailer. Our stud caught a whiff of her arousal and almost went crazy. Fortunately, my father had tied him securely in his stall. When they put the mare in with him and my father released the tie rope, the stud mounted her like he was a wild mustang. I could see his stall from my perch in the hayloft and saw the entire show. So when I went. We need help andwe're willing to pay for it exclusively."Lansing looked interested. "And by exclusively you mean what? Exactly?" We want your undivided attention. Clear your calendar and dismiss yoursecretary. We need privacy and are prepared to pay for it." I see. You do realize that I am rather expensive..." $300,000, non-negotiable."Lansing's eyes lit up. He pushed a button on the intercom. "Mary, takethe rest of the day off and don't come in until further notice." But Dr...." That'll be. "Im getting the pig on the spit" Steve said and turned away from Ted and started to push the spit forward into her daughter, Ted moved quicky over to Steve’s yard but as he got their he heard an ear shattering scream, "AHHHHHH" was all Jessica could say as Steve gave the spit one fast hard trust past her cervix into her uterus, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Ted yelled when he reached Steve, "Quiet, if I lose my concentration ill kill the pig too soon" Steve said and slowly continued to push.