"Where are we going anyway, to Rio Rancho — or somewhere else?" my sister asked."Glory, do you trust me?" That's a loaded question, Win? But, yes I ...o!"I pulled out my wallet and put it on her lap. "Look inside?"She looked around, saw my school card, my driver's license, some cash... "Winston! Are these what I think they are?" We both had Health class, Glory. We both know what they are and what they're used for."I saw Glory get her purse and open it, and got out a three pack of condoms, saying,. Her parents had apparently been rather strict and religious.I liked her a lot, so one day asked her if she wanted to go out with me for a drink after the work-out. She agreed with a sort of shy enthusiasm.We ended up going to an Indian restaurant, where, between smooth bottles of ice cold Tiger beer, we managed to eat our way through about half the menu, a not inconsiderable feat as it happens. After the meal we went to a bar and sunk a couple more beers. There was some music on, and although. They're all sitting at a table, looks like they're eating." The sniper removed his hand from the throat microphone and sighted his Barrett on the girl. "Damn crime to kill a girl that pretty without getting some use out of her," he whispered to his partner, who was also sighting in."Orders are orders." The man shrugged. "Nice slippers she's got on." He focused on the stuffed pink rabbits. Both men were settled into the pine needles littering the hill 352 yards from the house. The spot was a. She was also a woman that felt guilt at giving herself pleasure that her husband could not deliver. Up until yesterday that was the most embarrassing, humiliating thing in her life - her little secret. The petite polite woman that needed to sneak into her bathroom after her husband had fallen asleep so as to use her own hands to bring herself off. Up until yesterday, there was nothing she feared more than that little secret becoming general knowledge.The light gray that surrounded her pupils.