When they'd convinced the poor dunce that these were helpless females completelyat his mercy, they complimented him on his fishing skills and made him...an offer.Each would give him one wish--whatever he wanted! Or, just as good, each wouldgive him herself! He only had to swear an oath to let them go . . . let themgo . . . let them go. As they spoke, and as they fixed his eyes with theirs,he fell under their spell, and soon they had him. He would untangle them fromthe net, or remove the hooks, or. I didn’t think Jordan would understand as well.And what was with that? Why is Jordan watching Angel’s business and poking at people who go there?Well, duh. That’s easy. She’s helping people launder money. What she does might violate the spirit of the law but as well as I can read it, unless they can prove that she’s receiving money from some illicit source, she’s technically legal. At worst, a misdemeanor. I don’t think he was satisfied with my answers about booking travel but it was more. Like a cat pouncing on a frightened mouse, Lauren’s mom with a smile of satisfaction picked up the thick wooden bread board off the break room table and bent Lauren’s bottom over the table. When the red headed daughter saw her mom pick up the thick, wooden, square board, she got very worried.“Ohh oh ... umm please mom ... momma ... please don’t paddle me ... not the BOARD!”“Ohh ohhh no pleeeeeeze... , “ Lauren whined.“Bottoms Up, dear” Judy easily kept her daughter Lauren bent over the. I made a straight exchange of those companies at Taunton with those at Watchet and Crowcombe, and the two Bridgewater companies with those at Nether Stowey and Combwich. I decided to take over in Bridgewater, although the Regimental HQ remained in Taunton, as did Otto Blackmore and Casper Shufflebottom. Otto was in a relationship with a Taunton female, and Casper was often scrubbing Bathsheba’s back in Brackstone; it would have caused them, and ultimately me, anguish if they were dragged away.