But now, maybe he would hold back and see what developed. Rocco seemed pretty sure of himself that he was going to get the contract. Gus wondered if h... thought his connection to Tatya would be enough to sway the decision. Well, there wouldn't be any changes until Gus was sure that Tuscany Landscaping was a credible option.He was late getting home from the Nanaimo truss plant. It was over an hour's drive each way and the problem that needed to be solved was a difficult one because the roof. "Open the side door, it's unlocked," he grunted as he carried the still heavy Whiskey Jack Daniels toward the van.She hurried ahead and slid the door open. Gordon arranged Jack in the back seat to be comfortable on the fifteen-minute ride to the house that he hadn't seen in five years.When Gordon pulled up in front of his house Jack stared hard at the vision. The outside paint looked fresh, less than a year old. The lawn was close cropped and the rose arbor had recently been trimmed back. "What. The crowd went wild and chanted for more. My wife was drunk and alone now, in a strange place with a man she just met. A few from the bar crowd continued partying at Kurts house while he had disappeared into the bedroom with my wife. Pushing her to her knees Kurt pulled out his erect cock and after slapping it across her face, cheeks, and lips plunged it in her mouth. He placed a firm hand on the back of her head and began slamming into her throat until her eyes watered. “Suck it you lil. He then parked the van behind his trailer. No lights were on. Robbie waited for anyone to appear. After twenty minutes, he eased into the barn. Covered by the darkness, he pushed the three-wheeler out of the barn and down the long driveway to the road.Hopping on, he started the motor and headed cross-country toward the bivouac. He even doubled back twice at the overpass. Arriving at O'Grady's, he drove to the third Quonset hut.He remembered to avoid the direct route by the old rusted out.