"Jen's mind was running wild. "Do what you have to, if it doesn't work, we can always drop it in the deepest part of the ocean." I paused a moment the...n added, "Now don't you let those assholes mistreat you." Not a chance, I got friends in high places," she said."Or you have high friends in places they shouldn't be," I asked."That to," Jen answered before I hung up on her.There was a good chance Jen could get our little syndicate title to at least the yacht. That is if Alex could steal it. The. It all started I suppose years ago. I have an uncle who is only a few months older than me. As k**s we were great friends. We both met our wives to be at about the same time and went around as a foursome for some great night out. He was my best man and I at his wedding.Then, as things happen he and his wife had problems. To be honest she is a right bitch, was then, is now. She took his house, his business and his k**s in a messy divorce and then she stuck the knife in. So much so that he had to. She slowly backed off the table and turned around and knelt down and open her mouth and and softly took my last few clinging drops in her mouth and then thanked me again. She put on her robe and went in the kitchen for a coffee. I was starting to come back to where I was. It was much later than I thought. I was much weaker than I thought also. My legs were still a little wobbly from Radha and I wasn’t sure if I could do another massage so soon. The bright sun had moved from the dining room and. We ordered a chef salad and two plates. We had barely finished lunch when I noticed Barbara's cat. It was a smart cat. It was afraid of its own shadow. I had Barbara call it over. Cynthia and I sent it feelings of safety and love. Barbara called the cat Prince.I asked, "Are you coming to Jane's Easter Dinner?"They were planning on it. Barbara said Maria asked Fred to bring desert."Would Prince like to meet Tiger and Squeaker?" I asked. "I know they would like to meet Prince." How about it.