You’ve been such a wonderful friend, Ross.”We ordered drinks and some food, then began chatting softly as we enjoyed Spike’s playing. I found my...elf hard pressed to keep my attention on April’s face as we talked. My eyes kept wanting to stray lower; to drink in the deep cleavage and soft, pale flesh of her breasts.“Let’s dance,” April suddenly said, nodding towards the club’s small dance floor. It was already occupied by a couple other pairs.“I’m … uh … not much of a dancer,” I replied.She. His lips were even fuller thanhe'd remembered, though he had no idea when or how that had happened.Startled, Mark forced his gaze away from the mirror and brushed histeeth without it. Then, taking pains not to look at his body, hestepped into the shower, shampooed, and got out. The soap remaineduntouched, and he ignored the toilet; it was easier to go whileshowering, and then he didn't need to worry about hygiene... downthere. Disgusted, he reapplied his binding, got dressed, and. "Oh, yes?" she answered. "What kind of pictures?" "Pictures of a woman." I said. "A very attractive woman who enjoys her body and is willing to share her beauty with others." Kat's eyes widened slightly, and her hint of a smile broadened just a bit. "I see." she said. A moment passed and we walked in silence. Then she added "I gather that these pictures were of a rather personal nature. Some people think that there must be something wrong with a person who would put pictures like that. He has nothing left for her and the niños, he already has lost his hearing, and his body is betraying him.”“Then, perhaps, a man comes to him with an offer too good to pass up: one last job. One that he won’t walk away from. ‘Die a manly death in a hail of bullets, and they will be taken care of; or waste away in a hospital bed, watching helpless as they try to pour snake oil down your throat, and cry themselves into the poorhouse over you.’”“No choice at all. I would still want proof,” Ramirez.