”Do you want to go back to England, live in a big house, ride your horse to the Fox Hunting or work in a brothel again?” I asked. It was a former Victorian vicarage, set in immaculate gardens tended by two full time gardeners, Lesbians, chosen so the did not impregnate the inmates and Victoria joined twenty other patients and she slowly settled in to a restful pattern of life, sedated most of the time. Indian sex I’ve already shifted nearly a hundred million’s worth, mainly diamonds and gold, and as yet I have barely cashed in the tip of the iceberg, so if you turn me in, you lose everything,” I paused, “or you can enjoy all this.”
Her eyes filled with greed “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted, she switched the motor off. shifted in the seat, and demanded. “Will you let me take the rings off my toes, and see if I can get some proper teeth implanted.”
She seemed surprised when I just said “Fine.”
“Oh,” she said. I admired my handiwork and released the clamp and quickly laid the tool aside , the tool a sort of double barrel grey cylinder about eight inches long with its separate clamp at the end of its lower chamber simply fired gold rod through the skin and flesh, possibly bone as well, although
