Cookie would you like to get the gift since you have had to look after them?” Cookie nodded and took off. “Now, I think I can do four barrels of m...lky-nuts for you. You are lucky, one of my sometimes buyers from here hasn’t shown up, so he misses out. What are they worth to you with your kaffe?”“Do you want the three special tris coins this time?” Gazza asked.“I believe that would be more than sufficient,” The Captain replied. Knowing that unless he had sold them since their last meeting, Gazza. We can't leave the yard open like that."She looked at me and sighed. "If we have to do it, we'll do what we need to do, but no touching." "Of course," I said. I went back out to the yard as she jumped into the shower and prepared some lingerie. "So here's the deal—I can't pay you now, but I can give you something instead. What if my wife does a little dance for you—you know—like strips down to her underwear?"I had hoped this'd be easy, but they had me over a barrel. "That'd be fine," they. "Bigger than hen's eggs, I'd say. Almost as big at tennis balls."Sandra's face flamed red. "I should slap you. I'm leaving." She didn't quite get up, but she did glare, and finally with conviction."Sorry, sorry. That was pretty vulgar. Sorry. Stay. I like being around you, Sandra, and whether you like it or not, you're a beautiful woman. Let's spend the evening together." You're not going to seduce me." I think I'm going to try." Mark, I'm your mother! You're my son!"Mark nodded. "Yes. So. Being able to help her on all accounts and always ready for a crazy to adventure with, I sent her the address. When she arrived she was looking better than I had expected, she had curly red hair, green eyes and milk white skin, she had all of her teeth and nice womanly curves. We chatted a bit, passed the pipe back and forth and I explained what I was up to. This is her story. I asked Donna to tell me something unique about her, something to seperate her from the herd. "Here, I'll just show.