God, there was so much blood pooling under him! "Ziva, ambulance. McGee..." He just waved toward the small crowd gathering. How could Tony have been d...mped on a street like he was trash? He tried to breathe, to assess Tony's injuries."Hey, DiNozzo," he said in a stern voice. "No lying down on the job."A couple of people gasped, but Gibbs tried to ignore them. "Come on, DiNozzo." B-Boss?" The voice was so weak."Yeah, Tony. Yeah ... it's me. You're gonna be okay now." Tony's hand, slippery with. " Daughter, what are you saying? You know the duties of a housekeeper for a bachelor. Are you sure that's what you want?" Yes, Father. I want him for my husband, and I think that this is a sure way to get him." Very well, Daughter. You know that I can deny you nothing. If you are sure that this is what you want, I will consent. But you must know that this will severely reduce your chances of finding a good husband if you do not marry Doug." Thank you, Father. I am not worried. I am sure that I. A nice view from above and a suspensive skirt from below was my reward for climbing on the table. Now I am not a perverted horny but with such a picture of a sweet, handsome woman, a late thirties, I still felt something move. She might as well but what I did notice was that she saw something move. She remained professional though, but it took a long time for the reaction fluid to be injected into my arm, perhaps because her gaze was always wandering; just like mine by the way ... spray and arm. Nanna wasn’t an attractive woman by my standards. She was heavyset with gray hair although she had a noticeably big ass and tits to match. She had to be in her late 50’s or early 60’s. She was wearing gray sweatpants and a baggy t shirt like she usually did. And while I must admit I always wondered how big her tits were I don’t think I ever actually wanted to see them. She then confessed that she’d seen Katie and I fuck several times and she could see why I was so obsessed with her. I tried to.