As usually happens when you prepare for the worst case scenario, it doesn’t happen. In other words Tanya showed up. She had the research expense acc...unt credit card for me. I checked the account balance before I left my computer connection to the net. I found that the card had 50k in the account as promised by the Shovel.So this time I had all the problems on my head. I didn’t mind since I wouldn’t have to answer to anyone until it was over.The drive to Richmond should have taken just over. "Lick her, Thad! Lick her cunt! Give it to him, Mom! Oh, fuck! This is wild! This is too much!" He was so wildly turned on that he forgot where he was. "Suck her pussy! Oh, yeah! Do it! 0h Mom! Mom!" My God! ' Angela gasped when she heard the voice outside the door. "Did you hear that?" Shit, yeah, Mom! There's somebody out there!" Thad rasped.Thad and Angela were frozen with fear for a moment or two. When Angela got control of herself, she rushed to the door and threw it open, not even. Of course Dawson Creek is in Canada. It's about a thousand miles north of Seattle as the crow flies, and you have to get there first before you can even contemplate driving the ALCAN. From Kansas City to Dawson Creek is about almost 1,500 miles, through North Dakota, Saskatchewan, and Alberta, Canada. I don't know what the population of Canada is, but they're not crowded. I can tell you that.We chose to drive for a couple of reasons. First off, it costs an arm and both legs to ship a car up. The last home had forgotten she was there for a week, and didn’t leave food out for her. That was when she found herself shoved in a big box with only one way to look outside. The movement of the box and the angry voice from the human she’d been living with told her she was being taken somewhere. Settling down in the box and waiting for it to all be over with, she laid her head down. It had been the same as before. The gentle rocking of the box and the hum of an engine had her.