She looked at him, smiling with a seductive twinkle in her eyes. She slowly reached down and took off her boots and socks, setting them aside.Her shir... was next to come off as her hands slowly slid down her belly to the bottom hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head, her hair spilling free of the black cotton. She slowly slid her hands down over her black silk covered breasts, down her tummy to the waistband of her jeans. Jack took a deep breath and shifted his position on the blanket. " Vickie nodded warily."If she gets here, I'll collapse the field after the last of the others transports out, and we'll take a run at collecting her -- but I won't let any of us get killed, so it's not guaranteed. If we succeed -- and you need to make this clear to her on the phone, it's her one decision in this matter -- she pays me, personally, for the privilege by allowing me to collect all three of her cherries -- or however many of them are left, anyway." My eyes bored into Vickie's. "And. It’s a rather painful wound but not a fatal one,” Greg told him with another shark like grin, as he watched the fat man sweat.“All right ... all right!” Anthony shouted after a few seconds, as Greg moved the pistol closer and pointed it at his knee. He moved over to the desk and signed both deeds before moving back to his previous position.“I think you have just about outlived your usefulness Stevens,” Greg said with a smile as he turned the pistol toward the lawyer.“Those deeds aren’t legal. I tried to show no outward reaction but inside I was grinning to myself.The second was the daughter of the deceased and honestly did not look as upset as might have been expected. I’d met her before in relation to another event and I knew her to be something of a bitch, so I ordered Yvonne to go to full ‘ultra’ mode. I offered the woman, Ms Evans, a coffee, as an act of false condolence and she accepted. Before then I don’t think she’d really noticed Yvonne but as she busied herself boiling the.