” Said Christie matter-of-factly, with a touch of flirtation. Liam’s mouth opened and shut like a codfish. “Keep your mouth’s strength, babe,�...�� said Maggie, caressing his jaw, “you’ll need it for my pussy.” *** Thirty minutes later, having survived a bus journey where he had tried very hard to cover his obvious erection, Liam stood in a modern decorated flat. Liam could see from the living room that the flat had a great view of the city skyline. “Ahem.” Liam turned to see Maggie and Christie. His voice was soft, steady without being monotonous and with a mesmeric quality she found immediately trusting. She smiled coyly at him, brushing some her stray blonde hair from her face - hoping the reddening of her cheeks would be thought a result of the winter weather pinching rather than an involuntary result of her instant attraction to him. "Does it tell you that I like teddy bears?" He returned the smile and gently taking the bear from her hand, told her "It says much more than that -. Even with the top of the line gear, it was too much for them to do by themselves. Your neighbor's kids made a deal with them to bale the hay, store it and sell it for them. The kids used their own equipment. None of the equipment you find there has been fired up other than to park it and biannual preventative maintenance."Damn that is a huge waste of good equipment to be just sitting around like that. What the hell am I going to do with it?"I don't know what all they left in the house, out. First do no wrong and we will get along fine," I said."That's not what I hoped for, but we will have to wait and see," the voice said."That's true. We will have to wait and see," I suggested."You do know it's hard to keep anything secret in a campaign," he tried one last time to convince me."Well do what you have to do, but you might want to remember, I might win. I admit it isn't likely, I do have a skeleton or two in the closet, but you just never know, when it comes to an election where.