"Think so, but let's be sure." Jayne leaned across a little closer to kiss back. Nick stood at the urinal, his bladder and libido in direct conflict. ...ooking directly ahead at the plain white tiles, he was aware of someone standing alongside."Quite a pair you got there," Michael smiled. "Known them long?" Leigh for two years, Jayne for fifteen - taken until now though." Some things are worth waiting for. I've been seeing Leigh in here several times but I always got the 'keep away' vibes from. "So does she have a standing army here?" I asked."Most of her people are on the Mexican side of the border. She has a distribution network, but it's mostly non violent. It's better to keep a low profile on this side of the border," Michael informed me."Well, she fucked up. Someone killed a friend of mine and her son, then set fire to their house. I hear it was Angel Jo," I informed him."It wasn't Angel Jo. It was her bastard kid Angelo. The word was that the woman was calling cops and. I was shockedthat there was something with my name on it, and so I took the box andwent back upstairs to examine it. Inside the box was bottle of whatlooked like brandy and an audio CD simply labeled "Charlie" Also in thebox, was a small folded piece of paper. I unfolded and read, "Erin, mydear son. If you are reading this, it means that I am most likelydead. This bottle contains some brandy which you dear father and Iused to enjoy. As you listen to the CD, which tells my story,. But there was no mistaking what my eyes saw. There, on the edge of the whirlpool, sat Jenny with a big smile on her face. She also looked a bit nervous. “Uh … not at all,” I managed to stammer out, “Come on in, the water’s great.” Jenny wore a skimpy yellow bikini that I hadn’t seen before. It must have been a new one that she’d bought after moving. Her body was as lean and beautiful as ever though perhaps a bit more toned than when she left. My eyes feasted on her shapely tits nestled in the.