Unable to hold on to anything I fell backwards, he caught me midair. “Are you ok Ziomara?” he asked “Seems that these stilettos are a little h...gh for you.” He laughed. “NO, officer the problem is not my shoes. You grabbed my ass fucker!” I yelled. He ignored me and pushed me back up into the truck. I sat down and he reached in and tugged at the seat belt. Gently rubbing my breast with his forearm, my nipples instantly became erect. He finally got the seat belt loose and pulled it around. “Can you not, just for one day, stay out of trouble?” he chided me.“Imbecile insulted my Lady,” I shrugged. “Plus he smelt bad.”“Minat handled it, Monitor,” Kirim stated with a giggle. “He pulled an illegal weapon, basically got what he deserved.”“Really?”“Yes, no doubt you’ll get the report once he’s massaged it slightly to avoid any doubts as to Jorat’s very bad character.”“Right...”“I was in no danger, Herrick; this isn’t anything to do with the case.”“Very well. I’ll report that to the. Featuring your fabulous body as part of my routine has so far stymied any onset of boredom. You're my prize for good behaviour. My plaything, obedient and willing to let me taunt you. To drive you wild with frustration. To bring you to the brink of your resolve because it pleases me. It excites me. Sharing my hard work makes all the pain worthwhile because I have the proverbial dangling carrot at the end of each ride for being a good girl, albeit a beautifully solid, veined, throbbing,. There he was, back to me, a shotgun held loosely in both hands, aimed down at the street. I took off my boots — my socks were instantly soaked from the remaining drifts of slowly melting snow.I took a breath to calm myself, to remind myself. If I had to shoot, one trigger only. There were two Cravens out there, maybe three.I looked up Washington again, could still see only the one with his back to me. I raced silently toward him and was only about twenty feet away when his brother yelled “Hey!”.