Edwin was a Lord like he said, and thanks to her, he was no longer alive. Maybe if she'd told her father about him earlier, he may have survived."I do...n't feel so well."Helped to her feet, the older woman brings her to her home, sitting her down for some food. She can't remember the last time she'd properly eaten since she'd come here, but staring at the stew, she cannot bring herself to eat and her stomach retches."Eat up lassie. I've seen you running around helping the younguns."Reaching to. "I sat back and said, "It's amazing that you have a handle on those four entities in that level of detail. You have to be proud that you two have kept tabs on everything here and down there. That's a lot to cover."Bart said, "We do have some benefits. Marty and I fly down in one of the nice G550s at least once a month, and spend three or four days going over some things. We talk to the local accounting firm and all the managers to get a feel for how things are going. It's working out very well. .Thanks for your support and comments..For new readers of this story, please read “Funtime with friend’s girlfriend” first.Like how we both masturbated over chatting. Around at 2 pm same day,P : thank you dear.. I : how about 2nd round?P: just shut up everything and sleep. Gn bye bye..I : okGot up around 9am and rushed to office. Due to meetings and work, I completely forgot about pranavi. Around 4 pm have sent message that “How are and how is the day” didn’t get any reply. Again after dinner,. Chris got out a pen and paper and started to write. He put his thoughts into another song. This one the islanders would not like. No, they would not like it at all. His hate was clearly visible. And everyone on board left him alone. The tide came back up. And with the help from some tugboats, the ferry got lose again. The ship turned back to the island. "Yeah... sure... just my luck...", thought Chris angry. He sat on the dock waiting for the next ferry out of there."Hey, Chris... Running away.