"If you fail me though-" "You'll do what, chicky?" she asked, bringing her head up to mine. "Not a damn thing. You better not dare threaten a GILF, th...y're more powerful than MILFs, so watch yourself," she warned me, before kissing me and going back to my jugs yet again. "You're playing a dangerous game now, London, you want to go head to head, I'm game for that. I'll bring my 'A' game on you so hard I might even start eating your pussy right in front of your husband. I can get under the table. A quick call to Beast’s place Saturday afternoon came with bad news. He would be busy late. The Robinsons were already into corn, and Beast would be helping out into the night.I wondered if Tree had the same fate.“Is Trent there?”“Yes, just a minute,” his Mom answered.“Hello?”“Not out in the field today?” I asked.“Jake?”“Yeah, we just got done with beans and we cleared out the dryer bin for corn.”“Oh, Dad’s waiting on a combine part, but we’re going to finish up what we can tomorrow.”“You doing. "Weigh his qualifications against anybody else's, and he's the man."Roger's thoughts raced at what he imagined might be said next. Did this meeting represent... was Cord trying to offer him... damn it, was this all a lead-up to his appointment to the managerial position? His hand trembled as he drank, and the thrill of such an unlikely possibility coursed through him. God! He dare not dream of such an advancement!"But this is where the politics I mentioned comes in," Cord said, interrupting. "Collins," he said, finally. "The Commander knows about this?" Not about me wanting next week off, but yes, sir, otherwise, he does. Sir, you could call my boss, Commander Fales, for verification."Wheeler closed his eyes. It would be easiest to just act as if I believe her. Then, to his surprise, he realized he did, in fact, believe her. "Collins, I'll collect your homework, and help, if you need me, to talk to your other professors." Before he could give the matter much more thought, he found.