She and Gabriel were out on the trail when she’d done it with the Indian. She enjoyed those moments too and now wondered about this man. He was dire...t. “What is it you do by hand? I see you doing something. This can be done by man? This can be done by man?” he told her. “I not see man around here. You enjoy yourself but there is no man around? Why woman do this?” he went on to say. Is woman doing something to her own self?” he then asked more pointedly as his eyes then snaked down over her. Sometimes our non-verbal communication breaks down.Once Helen had gone, I forced myself to do another hour of work. At 6:00 PM, I closed the office and drove over to Albert's. My suit had been through a hard day, but I was not given an option to being here, so Frankie had no apologies coming. She saw me first.I heard her call. "Is that you Ricky?" No one has called me that since Bush was President."OK Frankie, where are you?"I heard her laughter. My guess is that no one called her Frankie. The two men placed him in a wheel chair and wheeled him down theramp. Teddy looked around and realized he was in a remote secure privatecomplex. He tried to struggle but he was quickly subdued with anothershock to the arm with the Taser gun.They untied Teddy's limp body and placed it in a hospital bed. His armsand legs were secured to the rails with straps. His clothes were cut offhim and tossed in a garbage bag. A catheter was inserted and anintravenous hose was placed in Teddy's left arm. He. “Speaking of which ... looks like you’re about ready for some action down there.”“Mmm ... Ready and then some.”Jason smoothed his hand along her thigh. “Smooth, sleek, sexy legs,” he remarked. He pulled up the hem of her gown and regarded the green satin G-string she wore underneath. It covered her mons like a coat of paint. “I love the lines of that thong,” he said, “how it defines your hips.” He began exploring her labia through the green satin with his fingertips. Jason traced her slit and.