She rubbed her hand on the back of Abigail's. "Ah'll sort out Moira," she promised."She 'ates me," Abigail told her with tears in her eyes. "She 'ates...me." She doesn't," Shona soothed."Ah doo," Moira said from the doorway. "Ah want 'er to dae." Abigail turned in time to see Moira in her coat and shoes, shut the door to the lounge and walk calmly out to the street.Shona looked at her husband. "Go after 'er," Shona cried. "Deal with 'er." Iain was already getting up and strode out of the room."I. She also liked lots of sex, and my mate often passed comment that he couldn’t keep up with her. The walls were thin in this house, and our beds were against the same wall in our bedrooms. She made quite a lot of noise while being shagged, and I (several times a week) used to wank, whilst listening to them have sex. I could hear her moaning and the bedsprings, as he pounded her for ages at a time, I often wondered how he kept going so long! She used to scream at him, things like, “That’s so. On our way out the front door, the big guy approached us. ‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to freak you out, but can you check to see if anything you had in your pockets is still there — keys, cell phone, wallet?’ he asked. He had to be kidding, but I checked. They were all there, and everything inside my wallet was intact. ‘I just wanted to make sure,’ the man said. ‘She and a bunch of girls play that game in the clubs here. We’ll be happy to take care of your tab while you’re here.’ ‘Thanks, but we’re. First, the moment I realize what's being proposed, and how it would harm many to benefit an already privileged few, I inform the person how it would violate my programmed moral code to even consider their proposal any further. It would violate my moral code to even take up more of their time wastefully listening to them try and convince me further, since I already know my decision.Secondly, a camera recording every moment of my council-oriented work time sits prominently on my desk. Very few.