Richards. You are right. That's what I did." "No, not like that. Tell me what you did. Exactly what you did." "I took your panties and I jacked off on...o them." There. I said it. She won. I felt like I would die of embarrassment. John looked shocked. She just looked sadistically smug. "So glad you confessed. Now, I need to know if you are willing to make restitution to me. And pay for damages." "Yes ma'am. I will replace your panties with new ones." "Okay. And damages. My time is valuable. And. Jack the Ripper.”Sighing, he nodded. “You’re right.”“I am?”“You are, mostly. This curse makes me damn powerful, Tilly, but the Ripper is a whole different beast.”“And—”“And you’re right, I didn’t beat up Avery and her wolves. The Ripper did.” He leaned in closer, and she winced and pulled her head back. “That doesn’t mean I couldn’t.”She gulped.“But I wouldn’t. I wouldn’t because, apparently, I’m the only person in this whole damn city who thinks we don’t have to settle everything with. Immediately the devil in me took control of my senses and taking some gulal in each of my hands went behind her and as soon as she stood up placed one hand in her kurta and rubbed gulal on her right breast and by the time she could regain from the sudden shock my left hand was rubbing gulal on her left breast. At this sudden invasion she blushed as I took my hands of her kurta and stood there as if I have concurred Mt. Everest. This had made her annoyed obviously and without saying a single. She wasn't sure she could both find a rifle and becoming adept enough with it in time to do any good. In her mind, all that was left was explosives of some sort.The industrialized zone contained a plethora of material marked flammable, corrosive and or explosive. The trick would be identifying which substances could be combined into an effective device and obtaining enough of the material for her plan. She began methodically reading the safety documentation that each company was required to.