A beautiful historic home with three levels, one of which was all hers. Finally some much needed personal space. His movie star good looks a stark con...rast to his shy but assured demeanor. For once she played it cool and managed not to stare like a star struck fan. Frances decided to go with the confidence she felt from her new independence. A very unique looking petite blue eyed blonde with wit and style just as unique, she always got noticed and had never spent much time single. She was just. "Girl....he's pulled his gun out." Stay calm, Cully. It's a felony. He has to, baby."I rolled the window down. From the driver side rear bumper, he shot a beam from his flashlight into the front seat area."Keep your hands at ten and two, Cully." I obeyed. She set hers on the dash.I heard his footsteps. "He's coming up."He stopped just before the door pillar."Turn it off, sir, left hand...now. Slow, sir."I obeyed and returned my hands to the wheel. Without the side pipes, the silence was. ‘Guess what I’m wearing? Your favorite outfit. My birthday suit.’ Then a laugh that would melt the polar ice cap. Ooooo, this girl was killing him! He felt the familiar bulge in his jeans. If this girl was half as hot as her voice…wow! he started having fantasies about being on a tropical island with Wendy, rubbing suntan lotion all over her nude body, her blond hair glistening in the afternoon Caribbean sun, both of them laughing, embracing, entwining around one another… ‘Give me a call, baby.. The chain caught him as he struggled to hold his balance. It smacked into his calves. He cried out as it swept his feet out from beneath him.Sven crashed hard onto his side.“Did you think the same trick would work twice?” I asked, advancing, savoring this moment. I would disable him then start killing the women. All but the princess. My Mistress would love to play with her royal beauty. “Huh?”“Maybe...” Sven panted while rolling onto his back. “Getting tripped ... was part of ... my plan.”“I.