Tongue tipping inquiry prompts affirming sighs; her mouth opens to accept his lingual penetration portending other nether engagement; two communion ce...ebrants of enfolding rapture flesh.She has prepared as he instructed; so they remove to the place she made of pillows, protective plastic sheeting and fluffy huge beach towels. Quickly they disrobe to take their places, sitting legs entwined, hers upon his, facing each other with a gap between. So ensconced they anoint each other with a chrism of. Of course, thoughts of why he was there were frequently displaced by thoughts of what was going to happen to him. Would they kill him after getting the hostage money from Betsy? Or were their motives even more sinister than that. Maybe they were going to torture him thinking that they might learn where he had hidden his wealth.Once he even thought of torture, his active imagination ran away with him. He imagined that his fingernails would be removed, fingers broken or cut off, and knees smashed. Sitting across thetable that we had was another woman. She was acting like she was tryingto pick him up. I sat next to Gunny, and wrapped my arm around him."Who's you're friend Gunny?" I asked him."Beat it, sister. I was here first," she told me."I don't think so," I countered with confidence. "By the way, I'mJasmine."I held my hand out to shake hers."What does she have that I don't have?" she asked Gabriel."His love," I responded.At that moment I knew what I said was true although I was. But he’s one of the good guys, knows his stuff and both Sandy and I put in a good word for him any time we can and fight to get him on our teams. But I don’t really want him to hear what I have to say to her, so as she stops and turns around again to look at me I walk towards her. And because we’re in the middle of the office now I keep the tone down as I say, ‘Seven years! And this is the first time I’ve ever seen you bare-ass. Or at least, bare legged. What the hell happened to the beige.