Dukov hardly could imagine Malka smiling at patrons from a store's customer service desk. The only logical solution was his brother's courier service....It was far from perfect and a solution that could only be temporary, but working as a courier really was the only thing Malka could do at the moment.Dukov called his brother. Not surprisingly, Victor objected to the idea of having to employ an ex-police officer. All of his other employees were only a year or two out of high school. Just how would. Shirley would love too, as mom expected. Later that week I made my way to moms but she wasn’t home. I made my way to Shirley’s apartment and knocked at the door. When she answered she was excited and immediately welcomed me in. We made small talk and she escorted me to a bedroom to change. I noted that this room was converted to a sewing/bedroom, and as I opened the door she was waiting. She grabbed her pins, and stooped down at my side. She asked the typical questions about the shoes I’d wear. 'If I can watch you can have your new toy tonight?''Watch? I expect you to help.'I mashed down on the accelerator.At home we went straight to the bedroom. Carol opened the toy while I got some batteries from the end table drawer. When I turned to hand the batteries to Carol she surprised me and kissed me passionately on the lips. For a moment I was caught off guard but regained myself quickly and slipped my tongue into her mouth. She met my tongue with her own.While we kissed I slipped my hand. ”“I will take care of it.” Was all she said before she hung up.Markus put the phone in his back pocket and walked over to the kitchen, pulled out a bottle of Hefeweizen from the refrigerator, and sat down at the table. Giselle and Camila both sat down with him. Markus finished pouring his beer into his stein about the same time Ishmael joined them with the cards and poker chips.“Ludmilla, are you going to be long? We’re going to play a few hands of Hold’em before we leave in the morning.”.