You must be Claire." You do know who I am. Oh, god, I'm being stalked." Hardly. After all, you called me. So, what can I do for you?" I got your card....Where did it come from? Why did I get it? Was it random, or was I supposed to get it?" The card was intended for you. Targeted marketing is essential in our business. Soliciting the wrong person can be embarrassing for all concerned." But how...who...why me?" As I said before, you called. Someone who was uninterested would simply have thrown the. John started to lather up her back. Just touching her was sending electric shocks throughout his entire body. He felt like his head was going to explode."Don't forget my ass." She winked at him.John didn't. He couldn't imagine ever forgetting a perfectly round ass like hers. It just wasn't possible. He worked the soap over her shapely ass and thighs and down the back of her legs and then worked his way up the sides of her stomach and reached around to her enormous boobs. Rachel moaned and. However, what I have been hearing lately might concern your family. As I recall your folks live in a pretty isolated area. Although these bad boys are focusing mostly south of Denver, they are constantly expanding northwards. Drugs, guns, human trafficking, home invasions, and other violent crimes. These are very scary dudes! Many get their whole bodies, even their faces tattooed. Subtle they are not. Nor do they like to leave live witnesses.”“These aren’t Mexicans, they’re Columbians, or. He glanced at her again and saw that she hadn't moved from her provokingly supine position "Well, glad to know that you're still with me," he edgily replied. "I was beginning to think you were still up on a cloud with that lecherous sonofabitch we humbly refer to as our boss." You sound terribly vindictive, darling," she said, her soft intonation unchanged. "Didn't your end of the party go so well?"Goddamn, for two-cents he'd backhand her right across the teeth; he was a roaring furnace.