"No....no......I'm not gonna laugh Spike.......I'm broad minded, I mean how else is a toaster head suposed to make his money these days?"<br/><br/>She stifled another laugh and rubbed her eyes.<br/><br/>"No seriously, I'm sorry, it's not really a laughing matter and I know of far worse ways of making money."<br/><br/>She reached into her saddle bag and threw him a pack of cigarettes, then took out  tobacco and papers and rolled one for herself.<br/>Expertly licking the paper she looks at him again.<br/><br/>"Whats my part in all of this? wake you up at dusk give you breakfast and send you off to work?"<br/>