”Charlotte slipped her heels back on and the pair got out to investigate what had happened.“Fuck, two flats! I better call the Auto Club,” Alex ...aid observing the damage.He got out his mobile and dialled recovery.“It’s going to be forty mins,” he said putting his mobile back in his pocket after the quick explanatory call. “Do you want me to get you a taxi, so you’re not late, Charlie?”“No, it’s ok, don’t be silly. I’ll wait with you.”They got back in the car and Alex asked some more questions. That and the high cheekbones, darkly browned skin tone and sculpted nose and mouth which gave her an earthy yet somehow refined aura. He kept trying to tell himself it was simply her great looks that had gotten her instead of him elected sheriff in last yearʼs election. But he also knew she was personable and highly intelligent and had already proven herself by spearheading the bust of a local drug ring. The truth was, he told himself, she was good and he was glad now that he had accepted her. Wendy stared at Jeffrey and could not help but cross her forearms over her exposed breasts -- while Jeffrey stared back with unblinking eyes. Nelson said, "Wendy? Wendy. Look at me sweetheart. Do you want this nice man to leave the room? Or would you like to see how it feels to be naked in front of a stranger? Like being a whore in a brothel?" Wendy stammered, "Naked? In front of... him? Oh! Oh, a whore in a brothel? Oh, god uncle Nelson, that's making me so wet! Yes! Let him stay! I want him. Yeah, I’m looking forward to seeing you again, too, maybe more than either one of us are aware . . . See you around seven . . . No, you watch out. These two girls are already busy corrupting me. It’s what Brian and Ted might do to warp your brain that scares me. See you later. Bye”, and Lucy returned the phone to Denise. “What was all that about?” Marsha demanded. She looked a little left out of the loop, wondering just what her boyfriend was cooking up for the evening.“Ted wants to go over to.