" He begged. "Please! I'll never get to do this ever again. Please, Alex." Oh my God," Beth repeated, "You look amazing!" Beth pulled Brandy out of th...e doorway and walked all the way around him. "Oh, but he's right; you can't go as 'Brandy'. Everyone will guess." No, I meant..." but the two of them ignored me."I could use my real name, Ping Lo. I never use it." Look, you can't go..." Beth didn't even let me finish the sentence."Come on, Ping Lo, we just need to pin your hair in the back." Beth. There was no attempt at gentleness. Lydia could see the beads of perspiration on Andrew's forehead, feel them on his shoulders, as his slender arse pumped up and down between her thighs like a piston. Lydia's mind was in the same place as when Andrew had been shagging her silly on the sofa a half hour or so earlier. She could feel the bed shaking and hear the mattress groaning conspicuously, as they writhed ardently. She lifted her legs, curving her thighs round his hips, so that her ankles lay. “Your father, on the other hand, will shoot him.”I didn’t remember hearing that word, but it was pretty obvious it was about his gonads - either his testicles or his penis. Now was NOT the time to ask that question, though.“I sent my rifle home with Dale yesterday,” I said. “For exactly that reason.”“What is Phil going to do?”“Arrest the «ублюдок»! What else?”“Uhm, Mike, you’re talking in code again,” Jocelyn prompted.“I said ‘bastard’. If I use the word I want to, Mom will wash my mouth out. " Looking back into the room Georgina saw the angry workers closing on Rufus, several brandishing substantial pieces of wood from smashed furniture. "Stop, or I'll shoot" he said, slightly uncertainly. "Not all of us yer won't" snarled one of the men as Rufus backed off slightly. With horror Georgina suddenly realised it was likely that Rufus didn't have a clue how to fire the pistols, in any case he'd probably had no time to load them. After again failing to get her mother to climb.