It wasn't so much what she showed, as much as what they were aware of.When she sat, the dress rose obscenely. It was above mid thigh when she stood. N...w, it wasn't doing much more than covering her crotch. Dean had to admit, though, her incredible figure with that summer-in-the-sun complexion was spectacular. Embarrassed by her short dress riding up, she laid her hands between her crossed legs. The pearl bracelet on her wrist only seemed to call more attention to the area and her. She had put it next to a photograph of her and Michael which was displayed tightly within the four corners of a plain, pine frame. It was taken at some church event or another when they were both eighteen. She picked the small box up and held it in her fingers for a moment before opening it carefully. Inside, she saw once again the diamond solitaire ring, held fast within a tight slit in a black, velvet-lined box. Michael had given it to her three months earlier when he had ‘proposed’. “Do you. " So why the fuck did you pick me?" Don't worry, you won't have to be naked, that's Andrews' job." I started to protest but he kept talking. "I picked you because you're eight months from retirement, and I've seen enough action movies to know that's not a good time to stick somebody in a dangerous situation. Besides, the FBI guy is an old friend of yours, Grant Hardcastle." How'd he end up in the middle of nowhere?" Price on his head. I believe the Sanchez cartel." Sucks for him." Anyway,. You know you will feel so, so much better when you take off your bra. You know just how much closer you will be to orgasm when you do. That urge is just too strong now. You’re going to burst unless you do something soon.”Fiona didn’t need any more of a push. Her fingers unsnapped the front clasp of her bra and it burst open. Immediately her fingers returned to her nipples, but now she pulled upon them desperately, knowing her orgasm was only moments away. She gripped them between thumb and.