“Look, on the inside of my thigh, at the very top, the number!” I looked, there right at the top of her thigh a number. Twenty four digits, writte... very small, in indelible ink.“It’s the code for an encrypted site they want you to go on, Charles said you can access it tomorrow, between ten and ten fifteen, not before, and not after. Understand?”“Yes Lou, got it.” I said. I stayed were I was, admiring the alluring view.“He said something else, he said I’m your reward, for a job well done. So you. Sally was incredible. It was like being on a honeymoon, although we hadn't mentioned anything about marriage or love — just the fact that this was a whole lot of fun for both of us, Sally had several years of lost youth to make up for, and she was bent on catching up very quickly.I had been afraid she'd get sore. Hell, I was sore!When we finally caught a plane three days later for San Francisco, we were warm friends. We ran into some delays at the airport because Sally's only form of. On the other hand, her fiancee’s non-stop erection was taking precedence over sophistication. In short, he was going bonkers. Masturbation was an essential aspect of Jackson’s life. The coffee cup made a clanking sound when Miranda picked it up. It had an abstract art deco design and a powder blue handle. ‘Good coffee,’ Miranda grinned. She was unaware of one crucial detail. No one had started in on their coffee as of yet. Meanwhile, Miranda was drowning her coffee with multiple packets of. It should at least be interesting. Lucinda promised that she was going to provide all the security we needed. I had my doubts so I included the .357 upside down holster in my outfit for the evening. I also placed the folding baton in my jacket pocket. If I needed it, I wanted it handy. I believed even that late in life to always go out into the world fully dressed.‎It was 2:30PM when I pulled up outside the Vicksburg Self Improvement training center and Gym. It was better known as the Vicksburg.