"Grandfather said, "Best to think about it as a cost of doing business. If it makes Brooke happy, you should be happy."I said, "Brooke's worth it. Whe...re are you going on your honeymoon?" We'll be traveling around Europe during June and July. In August we'll be in South of France. Brooke studied abroad a semester and has some favorite places she wants to visit again.Will said, "I was so glad that you and Brooke really connected. She told me that your problem is going to be too many coeds. .. sixteens with Jongo, he change mind last minutes when other fellows be joshing at him." Sixteen porters, you say. Hmmm." I did the quick math. We'd save about 350 Congolese dollars, or very nearly six pounds sterling.I strode off in search of Tess. I found her unpacking some of our trunks in the hut that we'd been assigned to."Tess, love of my life, sweet one, help-mate and so on, Mbuto has come to me with a request from some of the porters, don't you know?" Oh? What's that, dear husband of. Stepping out into the hall, I could see the bedroom door to my daughter's room partly ajar, a dim glow coming from within. Curious, I crept up to her door, and peeked in. Oh what a sight. By the light of a single candle, my 16 year old daughter Sarah was slipping her jeans down to her ankles, her back was turned towards me, and I could see her white satin panties tightly wrapped around her buttocks, outlining every smooth, soft curve. I could see the crack of her ass clearly defined by the. Cooperation does not mean we are going to lay down and get screwed," I replied."Good, that's what Sterlin and I want to do. We want to go after the fucker," Steve said."If the cops can't get it right and we can find him, we will do just that. I promise." We had been given three days to raise the money. I had the money, but I sure as hell wasn't going to give it to someone else. They might ruin me, but I had started over more than once with less.I knew that I could walk away. That knowledge is.