Some wore their wedge caps on back-to-front, others pushed way back or way down or too far over to one side or the other. One wore his Sam Browne belt... over the wrong shoulder. Boots and belts and brasswork were unshined, uniforms unpressed, random buttons unbuttoned. The only thing uniform about any of them was their physique, all being equally two metres in height with linebacker shoulders, a barrel chest and muscles on muscles. Beside them, Daniel realized, he'd look quite diminutive.Needless. Besides, I saw it on the 'Antiques Road Show' on your TV last night. All three of you had already gone to sleep." It irritated Brian how Dog was able to sound so smug about something and never make a sound."Dad, it was on Antiques Road Show last night. This collector in Las Vegas goes real ape over coins and stuff." His father wanted to wait till they got back to Minnesota to research how much the coins were worth."Don't say ape, Brian," Linda ordered. It was a law of nature that Moms always. "That rat bastard," Drake said in disgust. "I can't believe he didn't buy insurance on his property." It worked in his favor," Gary said. He was tired of hearing Drake talk about the lack of insurance on Cade's property, because he mentioned it constantly."I thought the plan out carefully," Drake said perplexed, "And I never dreamed he didn't have insurance."Cade wished he had something to record their conversation. Cade realized Drake was planning to frame him for burning down his own garage. "Hm. It's a tie between Fitzgerald and Hemingway. What about you, Mimi?"With every stroke of his finger, she was closer to orgasm. She imagined that the guys were intently watching the both of them, and she couldn't deny that the idea turned her on immensely."What about you, beautiful?" he asked as he slipped his finger deeper inside of her. "Is it D.H. Lawrence?" Yes," she said in a hearty moan. "Baby, I'm not going to last long." What is your favorite food?"She whimpered as her fingers began.