Chapter EightWho’s in Charge?
“Like every heterosexual man I knew, I found the sight of an attractive woman’s breasts endlessly and inexplicably novel and fascinating and delightful and arousing.”
— J. P. Kansas, The Circle, in Erotica.
The niggling warning was something he couldn’t shake. Maybe it was from some instinct Rik had for survival. Whatever it was, he knew he had a nose for trouble. The heat was on, of that he was sure.
There was a guy who worked in the clothing industries who knew someone who said the EPA was nosing around the shops, asking questions about old fashioned clothes. Another dealer he knew tipped him off about an EPA investigation into the antiques market. Word on the streets was that the Feds were cracking down; Chief Mandi, was making speeches about protecting
