The produce from those same gardens had won many and many a local fair ribbon and not a few from the yearly State Fair in Lansing.For a hundred years ...ade in Michigan meant quality.Then the Bean Counters took charge.The Princess ... the former princess ... the deleted one ... didn’t care much for accountants. The bottom line is a terrible way to run a country. Junior pretty much took care of that ... she went to war and won. Accountants and lawyers, investment bankers and business moguls had. Truthwas she was hoping that voice would join with hers and the groupsbecause she'd thought she'd heard a girl singing. She needed a girlbecause the girl that would of been part of that group was still in thehospital recovering from emergency surgery.Brandon nodded to each statement. He'd heard that comment before - thatone about him sounding like a girl. Although he was still not clear whyhis story was as funny as it had been. That part of her explanation camewhen she said that Brandon was. Madame Courvelle informed them that she might well be joining their ranks shortly. They were looking forward to welcoming the pretty young girl to their little sisterhood. With Jeanette about to become hors de combat, as it were, they were liable to need the extra help. Little Yvette would fit the bill nicely. She was a bit of an innocent for the moment it is true but that wouldn’t last! Doubtless her first duty as a newly inducted member of the staff would be to bend over and lower her drawers. "I see that you brought dessert. Could be especially delicious after breakfast. Eggs and French toast with a side of Angie," Jillian teased her husband."Yes, I think that we should both have her for dessert, don't you agree?" Yasu smiled as he set her down at last."Pussy or ass?" Jillian inquired."Yes!" Yasu answered, indicating that he didn't want to choose between them."So, do I get to eat before I am eaten? Maybe I should get to eat afterward, too," Angie giggled."There is an all-you-can-eat.