I recognised some of the symbols from the notebook and on closer inspection it transpired that the notebook was a translation. I leafed through the pa...es of both books. They matched page for page until the last page. The last page of the great tome was torn out. Curiously, its translation appeared fully in the notebook. I placed the books back down and I went to the shoeboxes. Opening them I looked for the missing page but found nothing. I returned to the body. I was getting bolder now. I moved. More like a large room with a padded bench in the middle and several chairs on both sides. Vera led in the Doberman. “Chairs?” questioned Rhonda. “Yes hon we sometimes do small parties for people interested in what we do. Not large ones as they are secret. We don’t want to be raided. It would be very embarrassing for all concerned”. Rhonda slipped off her panties. Kneeling on a cushion on the floor she rested her body on the bench. She moaned as she felt the Doberman begin to lick her crotch.. My heart sank, he’s a balding sweaty guy with a double chin and glasses, not a looker at all. He guided me into the living room where he introduced me to mark, who had a beard and wasn’t much better looking.They ordered me to strip naked for them. I was scared, nervous and started to cry.Paul told me not to be such a pussy and do as I’m told ...or...let them send the video to my family and all my friends on my face book page?.Slowly i striped off and stood naked and vulnerable in front of. I think the kerosene is not as good as the Saint Louis mixtures despite being a whole lot cheaper and not as smelly.”Sam had never considered that comparison before but he had to agree with her thoughts about the fuel being the problem and not the lamps.“I suspect you might be right, Miss Belinda, that jackass over at the livery stable needs to find something better than the dirty burlap bags to filter out the muck from the kerosene before he sells the stuff to cash-paying customers.”He knew.