"Don't remember me, do you?" I asked, and she squinted and cocked her head."Yes I do," she said, nodding. "Now I do. You ran off. Didn't even, but you...re a soldier, a rebel." She stood, brush still in her hand, and I enjoyed watching her pointed breasts jiggle and her nipples harden. She was barefoot, and the top of her curly head barely reached my chin. Her hair flowed nearly to her waist."Yep," I said, "that's me, and I need some help. I've got a wounded man out in the barn.She stepped to me,. “”Claire and Martin had a lovely holiday by and large, didn't they?“”Yes, Ma'am.“”More ups than downs, I would say?“”Yes, Ma'am.“”There were some downs though, weren't there?“ Claire wrinkled her nose.”I.. er… yes, Ma'am.“Claire nodded. ”Yes, I thought so too.“Idly, she fingered the key which hung on a silver chain around her neck. It was the keyto Martina's chastity device.”I came to a decision on that holiday, Martina.“Claire paused, and Martina waited.”Would you like to know what that. Gloria had been somewhat irked at first, to put it mildly, to see the sixteen year old boy so effortlessly filch Rachel from under her nose, but had taken the loss with good grace. After all there was very little age difference between the two. Edward was just three months younger than Rachel, although there were other differences.Edward was destined to go to college and would come into the estate in a few years when he came of age. And Rachel had left school a few months ago and found a menial. ”Beck said, “Oooh! Step into my parlor, as the spider said to the fly! Cindy, this situation is EXACTLY what professional athletes do. The company can do this, and BOTH of us will benefit, because unless he wants a lump sum, we can purchase his interest with an annuity. We’ll get the tax credit, and he’ll get the distributions at reduced tax rates. It’s a win-win situation! Sound good?”“Sounds good to me, but how much should we offer him?”She said, “His interest is probably worth about $800K,.