“Sure, tell him to buy a box, and I’ll chuck in the second for free,” Ricky replied and went back to eating the roasted and salted nuts from the... bag he held as if he had nothing better to do.Ricky and the girls were dressed more like well-to-do merchants. The outfits were similar to what they wore when they came to town. While these outfits were quality, they weren’t as gaudy, being plain coloured. Hetty had agreed to change into a pantsuit that matched the girls,’ only hers was black with a. " Until you find some reason to think I'm a crook," said Kris."Well, of course," said Mitch, tossing a hand toward the ceiling. "Even then, though, I won't wish you ill. Lots of people make mistakes and get into trouble. Not all of them are a danger to society." What about that being my friend crap?" asked Kris."Who says it's crap?" asked Mitch. "Is there any reason we can't be friends?" Friends don't arrest friends," said Kris."That's a crock," said Mitch, reaching for the sugar. "I've had to. Michelle was there to lead the men from the showers to the patio. She wore a short skirt that she swished from side to side. The movement revealed that she wore nothing beneath the small bit of fabric. Her breasts were clad in a gossamer band that left little to the imagination. Two long picnic tables had been set up. Each had a pizza, beer, and wine on it, along with some other trimmings. Michelle seated the men at the table.Michelle explained, "We want you well fed and rested for what comes. Bogdi came and got the pot. He carried it over to the picnic table as I went and got bowls, spoons, and cups for them to have something to drink with their meal. I had Gort bring me a canteen as I went by.Clara had names and a few words under her belt by the time I got to the table. I handed over the bowls. I simply left her to it. I did give a bowlful of food each, to Gort and Bogdi. They took it and ate it willingly. While they filled their faces, I went to have a conversation with the.