”“Benson, keep your temper in control!” Tony ordered softly.“Do your worst, English pigs!” the man hissed.Tony laughed at that. He turned to... Lt. Dougherty.“Have that man put in irons for the night, if you please.”“Should somebody look after his nose, Sir?”Tony shook his head.“Mr. Wilkes is busy with Mr. Little. Don’t bother him with this coward. He can look after him after the flogging tomorrow.”“You-you cannot ‘ave me flogged! I am a nobleman!” the would-be assassin protested. “I demand. Surprisingly when I got up, I saw that I was sitting on my phone all this time and the vibration was the missed calls I received a while ago.Saturday:Raj had no work today so I was happy that we have time to spend the whole day together. But before I could initiate anything he said,“Today no funny stuff, we need to clean the house so that you parents don’t suspect anything when they return.”This was a disappointment but what he said was correct. So we spent time chatting, remembering childhood. She led him,hand-in-hand, to her room.Brennan drank from his beer as he followed, a half-step behind her.********"Keep your clothes on. I'm here to talk." Brennan sat on the chair. Hepatted the bed.Chastity sat. She pulled at her dress. She set the champagne and theplastic glasses on the nightstand."I'm pulling talent for another club," Brennan said. "Interested?" What happens if I refuse?" No penalties for refusal. Do you like working here?" Tell me about the other club." She didn't believe. He nodded, got in to his cab and fired up. I did the same and followed him out of the fuel plaza and back on to the two lane highway. I had a distinct feeling I would be late getting home and that feeling was confirmed by watching Ron as he watched his rear view mirrors to check and make sure I was in tow. I was and we slowly headed down the road.About a mile and a half down the road he tapped his brakes twice and then turned on his right turn signal. I did the same as he made a wide turn on to.