Beyond them...”“You have their ear?” Salomé asks, impressed.“A suggestive nudge,” Chanda shrugs again. “More nudges will be required, mea...ing my stay cannot be long. I need to end up with the southern army, and eventually back at my homeland for reassurance and to help protect them if necessary. But first we have a plot to stop.” Angels and Nick nod.Thus the second reason for this gathering. An accumulation of assassins in western Russia. Kiev’s own plot for cutting off the head of Russia and. I opened my phone, tapped on Uber, and within ten minutes my ride was there. Three minutes later I arrived at Monkey Pants. I was late by at least thirty minutes. If my date was this late I would’ve left and sent him or her a plethora of nasty texts, but I didn’t give Chuck my number. Plus I knew how bad he wanted me, and he’d wait until last call for me to get there.As I entered the bar, the aroma of stale beer seeped into my nostrils and old punk music filled my ears. I would expect nothing. .. this claim ... I believe." His fingers were caressing my inner thighs and as he slid his hands back and forth he pushed my skirt up."Let's see, stockings ... stockings..." He was sliding his hands up my inner thighs as he spoke."Still stockings ... what's this? Bare flesh? You really are wearing stockings!"I almost giggled. His fingers probed further and I slid to the edge of my seat to accommodate him."More flesh ... more ... more ... why, you aren't wearing panties!"I just grinned as he. He was about eighteen or so, it was a friendly boy with half long blond hair and very blue eyes. Well friendly he was indeed, because he put my groceries neatly back into the bag and then offered to carry my other bag as well so I only had to take my shopping trolley with me. Well, if he had been a stranger I had obviously not done this but I knew him, and had seen him with his parents as well occasionally. Anyway, he walked with me and when we stood in the elevator, I saw him looking at me. I.