PeterLong Wolf was very proud of his Nez Perce roots and I wasto learn that he had inherited all his peoples’ legendaryskill with horses. No won...er he got along so well withBob -they were soul mates.The introductions over, Peter settled himself in one ofthe chairs and helped himself to a waiting bottle ofCoors. From his casual manner, I gathered that this hadbecome something of an evening ritual for them both. AsPeter savoured his first beer of the day, I studied himclosely, trying to. Are they really magic?”“Very much so. Would you like a demo?”“Such as?”“Do you trust me yet?”“So far I do. You’re not going to play a dirty trick on me are you?”“No, but I can give you an orgasm that will make you want me forever.”“I’ve never had an orgasm. I wouldn’t know what one felt like.”“I can show you and never touch you. I warn you though, my Angels already like you. If we do this, they will make you mine and you’ll love me so much, I’ll have to fight you off when you want to give me. "Ellie blanched at her older brother's mention of 'slutty'."Please Jason, I'll do anything. Mum and dad can't find out. I'll do your chores for a month." I don't know Ellie, I don't think that's fair. I don't mind doing chores, and I don't think that's equal to what you're asking me to do."Sitting back on her heels, Ellie bit her lip anxiously before saying, "Then what do you want?"Jason looked meaningfully down at his crotch, then back to his younger sister's face.Ellie was suddenly very aware. It was wonderful pizza.The Judge arrived quietly, in a Suburban. He was driven right to the door, and his guards formed a wall to keep him safe from prying eyes. He hustled in, grabbed a slice of pepperoni pizza and launched into an update."Your hunch about the WaPo reporter is paying off. Her phone records indicate that she called a phone number in Maryland, right after talking to Myrna Weeks. They talked for about four minutes, and that gave us another number to surveil. Our phone taps have.