Sentence
The Fourhundredandseventyfifth
Oh, they did hear
the news: it reached Caber on his mobile phone, in a call from Martin
Elginbrod, but they waited until they saw the report on BBC Scotland,
and even then, they spent another night in the cottage; it was a
night of celebration – they took it in turns to fuck Christiane,
two at a time, with
her on all fours and one at each end, and when
they had finished they rested and then had a bukkake session with
her; it was a fact, universally agreed, that it was one of the best
orgies they had all enjoyed, even Sir Parlane, and Christiane slept
in his arms that night; in the morning, Knickers made a call to the
local grass-tops in Police Scotland's Hawick HQ and confirmed that
the reports were all true and DCC Duncan Doubleday phoned the Chief
Constable and arranged for their return; Caber drove them, in the
Black Maria, to Galashiels Cop Shop, where he handed over the vehicle
and the Chief welcomed them back in from The Cold and even joined
them in Weatherspoons for a liquid lunch; and to thank him for his
help – although everyone knew he had only helped them because
Doubleday had threatened to expose some of his peccadilloes if he
didn't – Christiane went under the table and sucked him off, which
seemed to be fair recompense and he looked very satisfied and
propitiated, and everyone was happy with the course of events; and,
by this time, several of them had received invitations to visit the
Duke of Albany at his Palace, where he was sheltering Ranulph
Ochan'toshan from the media, and it was agreed that they would all
go, as they knew the Duke would want to meet MacFarlane and his man
Dominic Doubleday and the Chief was persuaded to come along too –
which was how it came to be that, in several cars released from the
Police Compound, where they had been examined by Professor Carolina
Moonbeam's team of SOCOs, they set off for the thirty-five minute
drive; they were all packed in: Sir Parlane, Dominic, Christiane and
the Chief Constable in one, driven by Caber; Duncan and George Gill
in the other, driven by Knickers, who would rather have had
Christiane with him, because he didn't fully trust MacFarlane to
recognise that Christiane was his, Lauderdale's, property, even
though he made her freely available to the other members of The Ring;
they stopped at Galashiels Railway Station to meet Martin Elginbrod
off the southbound train and he joined Knickers, Duncan and George:
“I see your Christiane is very friendly with the Chief Constable,”
he said, as they bowled over the moors like spindrift, observing that
her head kept bobbing down in front of the famous uniformed officer,
who still wore his Cap of Office, “I
wouldn't mind some of that,”
and he turned to Knickers, “it's wonderful how generous you are
with her favours, Knickers,” he said, in that silky smooth voice he
used when addressing a jury, “knowing that she will always come
back to you – you are a very lucky man,” and Lauderdale felt his
jealousy
wiped away, to be replaced with pride, for the Lawyer was
right, of course, she always did return to him, demonstrating her
devotion for, as she told him every day: “you are My Man,
Larry, and I am Your Woman!” and he wondered if he should
get her to have the operation, to make her a complete Woman!
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