’ Glen encouraged him to enter. ‘Want anything to drown your sorrows with?’ Sir Marcus tried rye wit to make the cloud hanging in the room light...n a bit, but there was no use disguising the topic that had been holding them all at bay. Leif stayed in the doorway. ‘If you are going to take her, take her now.’ Sir Marcus put down his glass. ‘We’re still talking about it. And I’d shut that door if you want to be a part of the conversation.’ Leif closed the door but skulked in the shadows. ‘Mr.. "I'm going to visit her this afternoon. Can you sign her get well card?"I scrawled my name across an available space, alongside those of several of the local residents. Even as the woman's last days passed by, I continued to tend to her garden and feed the cats, hoping for suitable remuneration once she finally returned home."I don't know why you're doing that," David teased as I returned from her house one afternoon. "She's not coming back." What do you mean?" My mum says she's on her last. Her eyes were a little brown in colour, she had fuller lips and a smile that could kill you in a sec, her boobs were quite big(I never asked her size she never told me about it) and round my eyes got stuck on them for quite long then she broke my glaze by snapping a finger and said ” stop staring at them they ain’t gonna talk”I immediately said “even if they could my lips wouldn’t have let them” she smiled and said shall we go…and we started, we went to a lounge had some drinks and smoked. That would probably bring in even more money. The downside is the publicity. They all fought off the Journal but the national press might be a bit more tenacious. On the other hand they didn't hang about for long with Libby Morris. What do you think?"There was a long silence. The parents all looked at each other but nobody was prepared to make a decision."Sorry," said James, "I bowled you all a pretty fast ball. Why not sleep on it, have a chat with the boys' parents if you want because I.