“I’ll get it,” I offered, I went and paid her bill, cleared the wardrobes, packed her cases everything seemed brand new and top quality, especially the lingerie, Paris fashion sheer silk so I had it all sent to the bank. “Sure, we gotta wait for the smith to rivet her leg irons on before she can go down anyways.” Miss Albany said, “You just talk away, no screwing though.”
“I’ll get things sorted, I’ll have you out of bankruptcy before you get out.” I promised. Xxnx I made enquiries, thing was Toby Meyer had debts of millions, he had at least three previous wives and, so it seemed, no record of divorcing number three, and was living in Switzerland with wife number three.
