“Just take me here.” My hand wanders behind me, to the bulge in Logan’s pants, but he swats my hand away. “This isn’t about me, it’s about...you. I want to make you feel better.” He says and I don’t object. Quite honestly, I could really use this. Having finally gotten rid of my pants off I expect him to slip a hand into my panties, but instead he starts working my shirt over my head. Now just down to my undergarments, I can feel the need rising up inside me. My bra comes off next and Logan. It was clear to all of us that Onyx or some other network had known that we'd be heading here today and it was equally obvious to all of us that we could expect a little more trouble before we were done here today, especially if we insisted on going after 'Goldie'.The first thing I did before leaving the White Owl was to get rid of the robot. At my request the consortium teleported it from where it lay and hopefully, they delivered it back to Oak Hall. As I told Richards, the thing was a gold. When i was like 18 we talked quite open and he told me quite honest how much he liked her.When i was about 20 i just had my first little apartment and ran in to Otillia on the street, i told her about it and she said she'd like to see it, so i said yeah and took her home. When i showed her the terrace she looked down from the balcony to the garden below and i stood behind her. I didn't see an upskirt, but a lot. She turned her head back and talked to me like that, knowing what she was showing. “And she would love it if I brought home your autograph for her” as Rachael chuckles and I shake my head. I ask for his daughter’s name and sign the paper.“Mr. Burke, I’ve read over the paperwork your wife filled out and I see that you were shot about five weeks ago and one bullet is still lodged close to your lung and is too close to remove. Awe, the life of a rock star,” he says as he stares into space and I give him my famous ‘what the fuck’ look. He continues. “The x-rays show that your.