" He's one of them?" West asked. It was a bit early for wine, so he and I were sipping scotch."My boy toys? Yeah." I glanced at Sean. "West doesn't ge... how a guy like me gets a guy like you." Ordinarily, I'd say it was money." West told Paul casually. "And John has enough of that. But he's just about the cheapest skinflint I've ever met. So I can't see him paying for four dicks." Oh he doesn't pay us." Sean said. "I mean, we get a salary for the job. The sex is part of the benefits."West shook. "Would you like to be a slut or a whorethen, maybe Daddies little slut or whore" he said as his hand softlymoved up my leg. I paused "Eh I don't know Daddy what would I need to do"I asked looking at the ground as I spoke. "Well you need to be punishedfirst for smoking, you know that don't you Pauline," "Eh yes Daddy" Isaid. "Well stand up" I did, he gripped my wrist firmly but not too tightly"Now bend over my lap" I did as I was told. I could feel his hands shakeslightly as he lifted my short. It was definitely time for a coke, she mumbled, sitting up slowly, feeling her big, pendant breasts wiggle and roll heavily under the tight thin blouse. “It is very hot here children. You should go inside,” she remarked in the general direction of the couple. “What, huh,” Atul laughed, turning toward his mother as Kusum tickled him, “what, uh, what did you say, Mom?” “I said I going inside,” she repeated herself, swinging her legs off the easy chair. The youngsters stopped teasing each other. I figured that it was massively under-valued. All three had surveyor's values from six to nine hundred thousand. The ships had undergone complete refits over the past five years. I bid one hundred bucks for each of 'em. Since there were two bidders still there, he had to accept the bid. Tina didn't dare bid against me, as she might win!Finally, the auctioneer sat on a folding chair with his elbows on his knees and looked at me. He shook his head. "What a fucking mess. What'll you give me for.