She had her knees pulled up with her feet on the dash and my hand was now squeezed tightly between her thighs. I remember thinking I knew what she was...going to ask for. I wasn’t too far off the mark.She slid my hand down and pressed it firmly into the now sweltering apex of her thighs and I swear I could feel every bit of her soft flesh pulsing against the denim of her jeans. She made a short, soft throat noise. “Please, Sam, I just need your hand for a minute. What do you say, just drive. “Brad was murdered by mistake, you know,” she said quietly.“I know, for the sins of his father,” I agreed. “All down to stolen gold and a twenty thousand pound plating and smuggling fee. And Gold knew about his family’s involvement with smuggling vast amounts of precious metals into America disguised as silver plate. Both McLean and Keppel mentioned that Gold was investigating the smuggling and was concerned about a threat to his family”“Well, yes, I guess Brad was aware, Ed. But he wasn’t. ”I obeyed. I flipped over and he offered a pillow for my head. I rested my head on it and kept my eyes closed. His fingers wrapped around my skull, burying beneath my hair, rubbing against my scalp in short, quick motions. I moaned loudly as his fingertips scritched and scratched my head. My eyes rolled up into my head beneath my eyelids as he continued his ministrations. Ten tiny masseurs sent me into a trance of blissful relaxation until I thought I might just lose consciousness entirely.. I nodded back at her and thought to myself, ‘There are far worse ways to die.’ I turned, met Frank’s intense gaze, and said, ‘I’ll do it boss. It seems the logical thing to do.’ The men applauded. Some called me a ‘lucky bastard’ and others called me ‘dead man walking.’ Frank shushed them at turned to face the jungle queen. ‘Sheena, if you promise not to harm Bob and also promise to return him in five days, you can take him away to ‘test.’ You will find that he is a truthful man, as are the.