Tyler found himself wishing she would dive right backin again, wishing too that Connie had kept working away at his cuntuntil he had been driven to or...asm right there in the concert hall,nearby company be damned. Tyler felt sweat beginning to form on hisbrow as his breathing calmed. He loosened his grip on his chair, lookeddown at his blue sequined skirt, and glanced over at Connie. She wascompletely stone-faced, staring at the orchestra on stage with raptattention, as though nothing was out of. "Curiously, even Dr. Vargas was not aware of the scale of the orgy he had inadvertently incited. Dr. Vargas, having contributed as much semen to the purpose of profligate procreation as prudently possible, attempted to extricate himself from the bookstore with his clothes on -- fighting off a gaggle of suburban matrons caught up in the frenzy. At that moment, however, the manager of the bookstore was moved to begin reading from her favorite passages of "Judith and Me" on the bookstore's public. It was, in fact, the same marina where Bob kept his sailboat and where Michelle and Bob finally met in person. Their condo was on the 15th floor, with a view of the ocean and Coronado Island from one side and the city skyline from the other. They would often sit on the balcony and watch the sunset over the water. The condo had its own gym and, both, indoor and outdoor pools. Michelle and Bob made use of the gym every day and, on occasion, the outdoor pool.There wasn’t a night, and quite a few. The figure in black coming through the window did not fair well when I hit him in the face with the hot coffee and followed that by breaking the glass pot over his head and slashing his throat with the broken glass stuck to the handle. I pulled his pistol out of the tactical thigh holster he was wearing before he fell to the floor and shot the next two guys coming through the other windows. The three bullets that hit me were not fatal but did put me out of play. One to my right deltoid.