"Mark, it's Kert," said Kert."Shit, Kert! What the hell do you have going on out there?"Kert chuckled, "Oh, you know. Pissing off the local poachers, ...nd not doing enough for the ranchers." This time, I believe you. Ok, start with why you pissed off the Doc." Well, let's see. She showed up and tried to throw her weight around, on private property. She wanted to take the pups away. The owner was not happy at all with that. The sire of the pups was near to attacking her for even thinking of. I was strongly tempted to ask them about it, but this wasn’t the time or place for that. If true, though, I imagined that ol’ Jorge would approve of this scenario.Another majorette who I bred was Stephanie Lennart, whose father apparently defected from Czechoslovakia (after the Prague Spring was crushed in 1968) and married seven times, the last marriage producing said cutie in the year 2000 at the age of eighty-three. So, no, the fourteen-year old lolita couldn’t recall her birth father at. I was too happy to hear that but didn’t show. My dad told about hotel booking but I said we will stay if we get booking in good hotel. I told to go for lunch. After lunch we went to drop him at airport and free by 300pm.Niket, can we go now. What about holiday in Lonavala?Mom, I have not bring any cloths ?You can buy. Have you any plan for weekend?No, mom. Anyway I have booked the room at Lonavala.Ohhh that’s nice. Hope booked in good hotel.Yes mom. In resort off to LonavalaFine. You buy some. Wir treffen uns in einer halben Stunde auf dem Platz." Dann drehte sich um und wir starrten auf diesen geilen schwedischen Arsch unter dem winzigen Stoffdreieck, wie er zurück ins Zelt marschierte."Ich muss sie ficken", stammelte ich nur noch notgeil, "verdammt wir müssen das schaffen, sonst sterbe ich hier. Stell Dir vor, die sind noch zwei Wochen hier und wir sehen sie jeden Tag und kommen nicht zum Stich?!" Arno nickte mit einem bestimmten Gesichtsausdruck: "Wir kriegen das schon irgendwie.