There is no telling what kind of income you are going to have for a while. I can't afford a dead loss, so we need to generate income in order to keep ...you employed," I said."How do you plan to do that?" he asked."You said it yourself, I can't ride my trike to Tryon. There have to other people who need things they can't handle themselves. We just need to make enough money to pay the expenses including your salary." What do you mean?" he asked."We are going into the pick up and delivery business.. "Another drink?"Myva checked her money pouch on her belt and her face turned sour. She shook her head remorsefully, sighing as she went back to propping her head in her hands."I need to fuck, Bemma." Do you now, girl?" She gestured around the place. "Plenty o' drunk women here who would love to fuck ya brains out."Myva frowned and then grinned. She pushed herself unsteadily off the bar and opened her arms. "You're right, Bemma!" Giggling, she wandered off to the nearest table, catching it. Jack was a similar height to Edele, black and was looking very thin, compared to the well-built man she had known. His long, stringy and dirty hair was tied into a pony tale."What took you so long!" he demanded, then he saw Edele, "This must be Edele, Eddie has good taste in maids!" he said, taking a blatant grope of Edele's 'assets' "Tall too!" Yes, she's had quite an impact on Eddie!" Suzi said, smiling at her little joke and seeing Edele blush and looking very nervous. "Please come and sit. Joey then once again lifted the girl and buttoned up the shirt that he bought for her. Although the shirt was a bit oversized for this damsel but she looked sweet in it. The next job was to clean the lower body which Joey thought would be easy. But he was again proved wrong. After slipping off the pants from her long legs, Joey was surprised to find that her innerwear drenched with small amount of blood. Joey thought that she might have suffered an injury in the river and quickly undressed her.