C56 Not Fanny or anybody can stop us

Not Fanny or anybody can stop us

Fanny drew from his cigar, and curved his lips as smoke blew hugely from it, before he picked up his phone and dialed, “Hello, baby boo,” he said, smiling.

“Hello, sweetheart,” Opula answered from the other end.

“How are you today?” Fanny asked, and poured himself a fluteful of brandy.

“I am good