Clegg's hotel was welcoming enough. The suite he had booked into was comfortable if a little faded. The bar seemed as good a place as any in which to ...tart. Clegg ordered a beer and took it to a corner table, using the opportunity to watch the ebb and flow of men and women, couples, groups forming and dissolving.He'd been watching a man and women deep in almost conspiratorial conversation when a short dark man appeared beside his table. "The Comtesse suggested that you might need someone to. She noticed, and teased me about my "condition." I looked down, and the window was, indeed, open. I apologized, but she said, "No reason!" She then crossed her legs, and the hem of her kimono parted. There, in all of its radiant glory, was a delightful, full-lipped unshaven cunt. I stared only momentarily, then made eye contact, and said, "Mmmmmmm, my favorite!" She blushed a bit, then said, "Really? Most guys expect Brazilian - that's not for me!" I gave her two thumbs up, and said, "I believe. Molly headed upstairs to the guest room again. Josh bedded down on the floor in the living room.--oooOooo--Molly and Josh rested and waited at Anna and Bob's house through a second, tense day. The Chinese patrols had been active overnight but pulled back south to Omak during the day. Josh and Molly played some games with Erin and Emily to relieve the tension a little. Bob monitored the Chinese by phone.Josh, Molly and the Kelly family caught the war news on the radio over lunch. Things were not. They were amazed at the speed of the games and noted with interest how dramatically the player's bank rose and fell as the wheel spun. Suddenly the man threw his arms in the air in celebration and a cry of relief left his lips. Annabell glanced at his bank total and gasped with amazement. £4263 was showing! "That'll do," said the lucky investor, turning to the pair with a smile, and pressed the "collect" button. The women watched as he walked to the counter and presented his precious ticket.