" On hearing this, I was at once focused on thesensual feel of the sheets wrapped around my freshly shaved legs and mybarely constrained cock and bal...s in held captive in the G-string pantiesMoira gave me to wear earlier in the day. "Felicity, I am hanging upnow, I expect you to send me that photo within a minute or so....." Theline went dead, and there was a profound silence in the room.Lifting the covers to expose myself to the cool night air of the bedroom,I glanced at the swelling mass. "She held in her hand one of the "giant mosquito calls" and before Grif reminded her of that other side effect, she loosed the last burst from the compressed air horn.Mama Bear raised her head weakly to look at her conqueror, rolled her eyes once as if to say, "Oh, it's you," and laid down her head for the last time with a long guttural rasp."That's it," observed Link. "Mama Bear is dead, and Papa Bear too. Picture time everyone, and then the real work begins."Clouds of mosquitoes began to. Particularly after she disclosed that as far as my bosses at the storewere concerned I had been taken to hospital and kept in forobservations after collapsing outside, just before I'd booked on. Iwasn't expected back until Monday, assuming I was okay by then. Evenbetter, and increasing my wary respect for this woman's capabilities,she opened a desk drawer and produced my wallet, car keys, phone andall the other stuff I'd left behind after Barry the Cleaner had thrownme from the building.When I. I’d half-expected that question, so I was ready for it. And I had an answer which I hoped would at least ratchet down his anger just a bit.“No, of course not,” I replied evenly. “Do you think I would be alive if that were the case?”He actually cracked a partial smile for a split second, but then the angry scowl returned.“I think you and Tasha should keep your plans so Matushka and I can deal with this.”“Could you and I go to your study, please?” I asked.“My study? Why?”“To talk. Man to man, as.