His car smelled of leather and man and, inexplicably, there was a football on the floor next to her feet. Once he was in the SUV she picked up the bal... and held it up between them. ‘You play?’ Matt took the ball and tossed it in the back. She watched its progress and realized there was at least three other footballs floating about. ‘No, I coach high school ball.’ ‘I thought they only let high school teachers coach ball.’ ‘I’m a high school teacher.’ ‘No way!’ Nicki grinned. ‘The girls must love. Nancy was seventeen.”“Pizza is that way,” I remarked as she turned in the opposite direction.“I know, but I figured that I'd go around the block to finish our talk,” she acknowledged.“Okay,” I said as she reached over an grabbed my crotch.“This talk has you excited,” she quipped, as she put her hand back on the steering wheel.“Yes. It also hurts that she thought so little of herself.”“I blame me for that,” Joan said. “But it turned out okay. When I walked in on them, mom was hugging her, and. "I like it too, its like it was made for her," Dani said. "I'll go gether some shoes." So now can I call you Pixie?" I laughed, as Ashley gave me the finger. ~~~"Where did you get these?" That's none of your business. You want them?" Of course I want them, they're floor seats. How much?" Ninety bucks." ~~~"Okay, let's get going." I need to talk to Ash in private first," I said as I grabbed him bythe arm and led him away from the. Two of them died horrible deaths necklaced Mandela-style at my hands; they shot at me and I take such things personally. But the poor-child female was much trickier; she was effectively invisible. Since I could not stop her attack the best I could do was give her a slight adjustment in her target. She didn’t have a picture of me, she was hunting strictly based on incomplete license plate data, so I used my two surviving captives to send her “adjusted” target info, aiming her at the license.