Well, I reflected sardonically, hopefully nothing that I use anyway. Closing the store took the better part of an hour, and not a single call. Darren ...ooked worriedly at the phone for a time before he gave up and helped me finish the last part. With everything shut off, and a few lights left on, the warm, cheery atmosphere of the store somehow slipped into the night, stolen by the snow. Perhaps, more correctly, it slipped into the night to sleep. Sheltered by snow and darkness, it would doze. But “Nooooo!” They hadn’t.Okay, time to look at this as a grownup. This was all being done for my security. The enemy had gotten to my Grandfather, and until my grandfather’s murderer was found and dealt with, I would just have to buck it up and live with it.There would be a lot of details involved in keeping me safe and secure, more than I’d thought. I was glad I had this professional taking care of them. Clearly, I wasn’t up to it yet.I was reminded of an old saying of my grandfather’s, which. Paul was a delivery driver but very sexy looking,his looks alone turned her on,but she loved when he touched her,his hands exploring her,examining her ,exciting her and then the playful slaps on her bottom...that was a real turn on,for Gillian always thought her bottom was the sexiest part of her body,she loved her bottom,she loved wearing jeans that accentuated her bottom,that showed off it's curves,she wondered how many times a day men wanted to just grab her bottom and slap and squeeze. “I’ve wanted you on my cock for a week now, show me how good you’ve learned to suck...”Max led Jenny over to the sofa, and pointed to a pitcher of ice tea, and some accompanying glasses. Filling one of the glasses with ice from the bucket, he asked “Tea? Or water? I think we might have some soda left too, I just thought tea sounded good for a warm day.”‘Tea is fine, thanks” Jenny said, looking at Niki’s brother only slightly nervously. She knew he was important to Roach, to Mike, but there was.