I know,” said Harvey. “But it’s prime real estate. A whole lot of space. And they’d be buying it.”“How about this,” said Rachel, writing...1.5 million on the same pad. “And you pay this for the attic.” She wrote .25 million.“Sounds fair. You got that kind of cash, or...”“Yeah.”“I could have asked for more.”“Probably,” she chuckled. “But we’ll try to be nice neighbors to make up for it.”“I know how you could be very nice,” he waggled his eyebrows.“Deal,” said Rachel.“I was kidding,” said. Rolling toher side she looked out through the tiny openings between the sticks,tears welling in those beautiful crystalline blue eyes, clinging to herlong lashes. For in the back of her mind she recalled what that bitchLeigh had said, and if what she implied was really happening..it wouldnot bode well for her!She only prayed that she was wrong and it was actually the onset of asimple sickness, a sickness that would run its course in a matter ofdays.-Nine-Etu started his search at the very last. The fools were passing around a bottle of liquor and swigging every time the bottle got to them. I swear, how dumb can you get?I was only 30 or so yards away, so I figured I could handle three drunks pretty easily. I began shooting and, by my third shot at that range, I had wounded or killed all three. I waved my hat in the air and yelled, "IT'S ALL CLEAR! COME ON UP!"The bounty hunter came up the road and climbed to where the three now dead galoots were lying. He waved to me, and I went down. ”“Thanks, dad. Now, since you’re good at riding, you will ride my cock. But instead of your lardy cunt, you will use your sloppy ass. I am sure you will manage fabulously.”After a pause, he added, “When you achieve a comfortable rhythm, I will start the strokes, and then dad will fill up your cunt.”I declared philosophically, “There is always a first time for things. But beta, your mudo (dickhead in Bengali) is fatter than your dad’s. Will it get in my ass?” I deliberately feigned to dispel any.