So can you tell Robert that it's your choice?" Her face fell and I just sighed. "Please." I can't," she mumbled. "It's so embarrassing."I took a deep ...reath; Angela either needed to get her end away on camera or explain all to Robert, or I could lose out on getting paid. I stared at the wall for inspiration. "Or just think, I've got the daughter," I said with a smile. "Can I have the mother now?" And the father," Angela finished for me. "We are both here." I held up my camera again and then she. "Wallace has my mother! He wants the gold!"He took the phone out of my hand. "We can do that but salvaging the gold won't be easy. It's dangerous and it'll take some time." I couldn't understand what Jake was saying, but Ty's expression became even more grim. "That's sweet," Ty said. "Now let me tell you something. If you so much as touch her I'll hunt you down and put bullets in places you'd never dream of. You can have the gold or your fun, not both. Take the gold and walk away."My stomach. This worshipper, however, was in for an incredible surprise from theobject of his devotion. In one swift move, Crystal pulled the gold lamedress over her head and tossed it aside so she was now wearing nothing butleopard print underwear which only went to enhance the primal, tribalwonder of her gorgeous body. However, even in her french cut leopard printknickers I could see that something was not quite as it should be and sureenough, I got one hell of an eyeful when she reached down and pulled. Wearing your favorite white silk, laced teddy, with white thigh highs, a garter belt, and white four-inch heels. Holding a glass of your favorite wine in one hand and taking your coat with the other, while tenderly giving you a kiss welcoming you home. Walking hand in hand into the living room, you notice I have a roaring fire going in the fireplace. With pillows placed around the hearth and a blanket lying beneath our feet, I motion for you to sit. I have grapes and strawberries to snack on.