His eyes instinctively glanced over her nipples, which, as he suspected, seemed to be trying to break through her little black cocktail dress. She smi...ed, seeming to enjoy him looking at her. ‘You’re Jigen, right?’ ‘Mm-hmm,’ he answered while taking another drag. She then giggled softly, which Jigen found somewhat puzzling. His jaded mind was telling him he was being set up. It was either that or this little hottie was some kind of groupie for international master thieves or sharpshooters. . There was no chance of escape now. For better or worse, it would have to end, here and now."What do you want?" he asked.The demon blinked at him and then reached behind her. Logan tensed and gripped his spear. She turned back to face him. In one hand, she held the corpse of some fat, little mammal. In the other, what appeared to be an actual, honest-to-god, waterskin!Logan stared, mouth agape. "Are you... offering me food and water?"She blinked at him and then gently tossed both items to the. ”“Strange.” Peter said“She wanted to know if I could teach her to shoot a pistol.”“Why?”“For protection.”“You did tell her you were a weapons expert?” Sal questioned.“I told you. I told her everything. About how we met. About mom and dad sort of taking in you and Peter. About Paulie and Moe. Our jobs and how we work.”“What about Sonny?”“She knows. She understood. She understands a lot more than I thought.”“We tried telling you that.” Peter stated.“I know, I know.” He looked at the time.“How. I had a few errands to run that evening so I started about them all the while dreaming of the ad that I had just replied to. Later that evening as I was finishing up my rounds I received a reply. He was down to give me that big cock and he was able to host. He could hook up later that night after he got off from work but it would be late, midnight. I didn't care how late it was, I wanted it so bad. I replied back that I would be there, send me the address which he said he would when he was.