Give him a light tenor voice with just the suspicion of a Scotch burr, and you have a pattern. All you have to do is make multiple copies of George M�...�Crimmond. What a tragedy for me that I would never have the opportunity to make even one such copy. Nothing of this shewed on my face I am sure. My face was a blank, polite mask. Our brother Edward, now at Eton, has a wild, wicked sense of humour that has entertained his sisters from the cradle. He has a lightning wit, and says the most comical. . so ... sorry.”Lauren said sternly and with a voice that carried so much authority, “Don’t say sorry. You need to pay for your incompetent driving.”I was so taken aback. “Of course, Lauren. Erm, how much?”Lauren said an angry, “Huh! Not with money but with your bottom.”“My bottom?” I asked in total surprise.Lauren stormed past me and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a. I stretched a bit and said in loud voice, "Hmm, I wonder what is taking the boys so long?" I reached for my top and put it back on, with my back to my sons. Hunter called out, "Mom were home. Is it ok if we come into the family room?" I called back out; sure I am just getting ready to come inside now. I slide the screen door open to the family room and I was greeted with such a wonderful sight. Both of my sons were sitting on the sectional, facing the door. Their shorts were down around their. Ms Americana had been turned into a whore and had fucked a dog, twice. How could he use this information. He looked at Tony at the door who had a smile ear to ear at the news Ms Americana had been fucked like that. He hoped the boss would figure a way for him to get some of that prime ass."Okay my friend, here's what I want you to do," Ramon told the Illusionist. "I want you to do two shows a night, 7:00 and 10:00, at my club starting tonight. Thursday morning you'll tell your student Max that.