‘Thanks baby,’ he said, hugging and kissing her. ‘You might be an old bag but you are my mom.’ Moira sighed, knowing he regarded that as teasi...g and therefore assumed she must like it. * * * Bob Clay waited patiently until Tuesday night when his son-on-law regularly went bowling with some pals and that was the night his daughter Veronica came for dinner. She ran a small business called Mr Fix-it for Home Computers. The enterprise wasn’t very profitable but kept her busy until she went home to. Frazer saw the astonishment on my face at the exorbitant price he quoted.“Aye, the cost might seem a wee bit steep, but the congress has attracted every harlot, courtesan, mountebank, and scallywag from across Europe. Adding to their numbers the many delegates to the congress means accommodation in the city is in great demand. The citizens of Verona are making hay while the sun shines and setting high rents. Anyway, as you will be recompensed by the government your lodgings will not cost you. “The Matabele were beaten in a war with the White Africans from the south. They came into our land and took it with guns; we tried to fight them but a spear is useless against a gun Bwana.”David nodded, “But don’t you hate the white man for what he did?” he asked softly.N’debi shrugged his shoulders, “The white man won, why should I hate him. We won battles with other tribes; it is the way of war. When we lost, we lost everything; our cattle and our homes. We came here to make a new life, and. She workes out at 'Power House' gym three days a week. She has a bubbly friendly personality and she is smart and thoughtful. To know her is to love her. She gracefully stepped out of her pumps as she made her way to the bed, bent down and kissed me! It was deep and passionate, and she tasted and smelled of sex! But I knew I wasn't kissing my wife, I was kissing the nineteen-year-old little minx that loves everyone and is beholden to no one. Her 'alter' had come out to play tonight!She works,.