Try to have a good time. I know you’ll love the food,’ promised Steve. When Steve rang the doorbell, the door was opened by an attractive woman in...her sixties. ‘You must be Mrs. Anderson’s sister. I’m Steve and this is my Uncle Joe Hammer. We’re invited, Ma’am,’ added Steve as the woman stood in the doorway without indicating they should enter. ‘Mrs. Anderson’s sister? The girls told me you had were a smooth one, but you’re better than I expected. I know Gwen told you her grandmother would be. He had killed two more people on his way here, gathered a group almost as vicious as he was and like minded in their quest for easy money. He talked about Gwen like she was dirt under his feet. “The bitch is crazy. She screws all of us, but swears she loves some guy named Scooby or something like that. She’s mainlining like crazy, I expect to wake up every morning and find her dead. She’s a gold mine though, when it comes to information about high dollar houses and how easy they are to rob.. I..."I raised my hand to stop her hysterics.I took a pair of light blue panties and reached it out to her. "Put it on your head." My head?" You are a little girl. Isn't that what little girls do? She puts panties on her head because she think it's fun." I shook the panties to get her to take them.She took the panties. Her hands trembled and she was nearly in tears."I'm waiting, little girl Mia."She opened the elastic and slowly fit the pair over her head. Her eyes were moist and her mouth. Next player, two pairs of sevens and Senators. Discard your red nine and green four. Deck will give two Presidents to compliment your own."It appeared to Natalie that the whole room was rigged, not just her own table. Things had suddenly gone from bad to worse. She slid the tile back into place, thinking quickly about what to do. Her enhanced vision spotted a network cable running along a distant cross-member and she edged over until she could reach it. She snapped the cable in two and using.