She does not want them showing after the baby. I cannot get out of going for two weeks. Ive tried. He said. My heart was pounding. My mind was racing ...gain. I tried to act cool. Say what!! I said. I know it sounds weird. I already asked my brother who says Im crazy. You just have to be the man to help us. Ill even pay you. $50 dollars a pop He sheepishly said. Ok! But what do I have to do? I said. Just come over next Monday. Tammy will be expecting you. I will talk to her. Just promise me that. It took a little time to get my target out of the car and into position on the table but fortunately I was able to get it done without any problems. Once on the table I used a scalpel to cut off all of the targets clothing carefully collecting everything for disposal later.I pulled the targets hands over head and fastened a set of cuffs locking the hands securely to the end of the table. Ankle cuffs were used next to secure the legs to the foot of the table. Now that the basic restraints are. ..….He bought me another glass of wine , and I noticed his eyes were drawn to my blouse, a button had come undone and I was showing some cleavage, I then also felt his hand on my knee under the table , rubbing my leg, I said nothing, his hand was slowly creeping up underneath my skirt, up my thigh, to my stocking top, i slightly opened my legs to help his progress, being slightly pissed, he felt my suspender belt and I could see a big smile on his face, I moved my hand to his crotch and started. His ... fucking coat...” he muttered, stomping forward.Resh fell to a knee.And then a light flared before him.A voice came from the fog.“Ho! I heard that crash from ten miles off! Come to the lantern!”Resh forced himself up – and soon, he was standing before a heavily bundled man. The human -for human he was – was dressed in a thick jacket, thick scarf, thick hat, thick coverings, and thick goggles that looked nearly midnight black. His gloves clutched an oil lamp, which provided nearly no.