The only thing I'm even a little bit concerned with is the foreplay. I know it's important, maybe even necessary, but I haven't had much practice and ...'m a little afraid of disappointing her in that regard." Donna had sat back down as I was talking, smoothing the uneven leg holes to her cut offs as she listened."I could help you with that Jim. I'm pretty much an expert with foreplay." She smiled as she said it and waited patiently for my response."Thanks Donna, but again I doubt that she'd want. That should cut the list considerably. Paul made a call to the office to start getting private registrations within the target area. That would push the numbers up considerably higher than the local fleet total, but it was a place to start. Sorting by color would narrow the list further. Not much to be sure, probably ninety-plus percent of these vans were white.I looked back at the letter and realized that I had seen that van, or one just like it, recently. The bastard had been in Fresno. Edging toward the bed he said, ‘What gave you the idea to do this?’ ‘Actually, it was mama. She said to use my natural bait. It’s gonna work. You have already taken the bait. You’re hooked. You can’t escape. Sit down here beside me.’ Jeff was in a daze at this unexpected turn of events. He sat next to her and suddenly she was in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her. Her body was so soft and smooth. His hands were roving all over her. He expected her to slap him but she just smiled and. "And I've done what for the last year?" she told him. "Practice, practice, practice! By all means, I hope you bet heavily on yourself. I'll be betting on myself. I expect to clean up!"It was sudden, too fast, and not from someone Kennedy knew. She was a girl, not much older than she was. Kennedy had seen her when she'd been arguing with the Sixteenth Cousin, and when she turned away, the girl was there in her path.Kennedy smiled -- and only at the last second did she see the knife. It impacted.