I learned that she didn’t have a boyfriend that was anything like steady, but she had been on a few dates. Her school was a private-secular affair, ...orningside High, with relatively high standards. She and her mom were close. What she didn’t offer was how close she was with the man: I thought that very significant. Probably coached relative to that subject too. She’d likely answer any question I had, but wouldn’t be offering anything otherwise—read she wouldn’t be rubbing my nose in it. Oh. "Cynthia, I got you a white wine spritzer." I handed her the drink andturned to him. "Hi, my name is Bill Johnson, and you are?" Alan Williams. Cynthia and I work together." Do you also practice bankruptcy law?"He nodded. "And you? Are you an attorney?" Consulting. I'm a consultant."Since I hadn't volunteered additional information he excused himself andreturned to his Barbie doll date. She had surrounded herself with agingpartners struggling to convince themselves that she would gladly. Sort of looks like a toy,but I assure you it's not. You have my word on that. It's just a twenty-two,may be just a twenty-two and I don't know how much you know about guns andtheir calibers, but it's not the first bullet that may stop you. I mean, you'rethe Doc. You ought to know the traumatic effects of a bullet tearing untoflesh, into your brain, or if I miss, into your chest or shoulder. But I havenine shots. You really think you can keep coming at me, if that's what you'rethinking to do?. His mouth meets your neck, licking, biting, teasing you from your ear to your shoulder. A suprised moan escapes your lips as his other hand reaches into your waistband, cupping your mound, lifting you slightly as he pulls your ass tight against his hardening cock. You know you should scream, try to get away, do something.. yet the raw a****l passion of it has you frozen. Before you have a chance to decide if you are actualy enjoying it, you are reminded of the shrouded figure when he starts to.