And for the next little while Maria talked with the boy making him relaxed and comfortable to be sitting next to a very voluptuous woman. Gradually th... conversation got around to girls and, finally, sex. Maria asked a few questions and ascertained the boy knew very little except for watching some porn on the internet.“What you see on the porn channels is strictly the mechanics, Lenny. I can teach you those in five minutes. What a guy really wants is to impress a girl, make the experience one. Well, my teeth chattered, at least there’s plenty of ice.I made it to the station, scrambled down the escalator and across the platform, ducking between the doors just as they slid shut. The train lurched. I tumbled into my seat. The entire car was empty, and only half-lit. I sighed, panting, and breathed in the scorched, oily scent of Peter’s parka, nestling up against the window. I was beat—lightheaded, winded, half-frozen, half-asleep—and my ankle hurt like the dickens. But still, I was. The moment I stood up, Mathew said, "I am here to kill you, you filthy bastard! DRAW!"Yes, the rumors were true! Mathew Maddox was damned fast! He had not made the stupid mistake his brother had made; Mathew had removed the retaining strap from his holster before he braced me. He was carrying his gun in the conventional position strapped to his thigh. Mathew was so fast that he had pulled his gun completely from the holster and had it half cocked when my first shot went off. I took no chances. With my approval, he sent that picture off as one ofthe latest concept photographs.The reply came back immediately. The publisher loved the new pics butwanted to see more of me in them. He really thought that I was a female,thanks to Harry's skills with the camera and the makeup. Harry repliedthat the female model in the pics wasn't interested in further exposure,which seemed to make the publisher mad.Emails began flying back and forth, with the publisher sending themfaster than Harry could.