They arrived just in time to keep Jackie from changing her mind. Priscilla was out in the building's patio, checking on the smoking charcoal in a Hiba...hi."Hi, Bensons!" she greeted them as they walked out of the parking lot. "You're just in time for drinks." A gin and tonic all around would be a world-beater," Max told her."I'll go along with that," Jackie agreed. "Can I help you do something?" No. I was just checking the charcoal," Priscilla said. "Come on in for a moment and I'll fix the. .."Neal interrupted as he put his pants back on. "Each. For about 700 bucks in back pay for each one."So the contracts themseleves, sure they made tens of thousands, even though he was only really giving us the contracts, no money exchanging hands, now Karen would be literally fucking to pay our debts for hundreds in lieu of cash each time.Neal buckled his belt. "You have nothing to hide any more." Fuck you!" She spat back at a near breaking point, emotionally."Fuck your modesty!" He shot back.. So, when the inevitable day came and she was no longer useful, he didn’t want her to suffer unnecessarily when she was sent to the slaughterhouse. An intelligent pony would recognize what was happening and be afraid. But not his glory, she would be much closer to an equine pony in intelligence than a human pony by that time.But those thoughts were for a 10-15 years from now. Today was fair day!Glory woke from her doze and realized they had stopped. Soon, the trailer door was open and her. I drove for an hour and a half to get to my meeting, being held in a smaller town in one of those corporate boardroom rentals. A shared reception area, and several small offices for hire. My meeting was scheduled to take place in one of those offices. I arrived early. That’s always my habit, afraid of traffic and delays on longer drives. The meeting was set to begin at 10:00 a.m., but I was there by 9:00 a.m. Too early to go into the office itself, so I waited in the reception area. She was the.