Epilogue
Downington Ranch February 2009
“So Clifford just kind of aimlessly strolls about?”
Miss Femme De Le Crop visits as promised. The women gather about the ranch’s Olympic sized pool, basking in the desert sun.
“Without clothing he won’t go far. Without balls he doesn’t want to go far,” Nancy succinctly explains.
“Yes, Juan would probably do the same if I did not cane him from time to time and keep him working,” Miss Femme De Le Crop offers with a chuckle. “But Clifford consented?”
“Yes. All that DNA evidence I have at the ready made it easy for him.
“You flew your Gulfstream into Edwards Air Force Base, Miss De Le Crop. Permission to land at a military base... I’m impressed.”
“The commanding General and I have a relationship. Seems he enjoys the attention of a woman with a si
