He really could feel them,brushing his nipples sending a shudder through him. These things weremore sensitive than his own skin.Turning around, he saw...a beautiful, completely nude, woman starring backat hm. Ruby red lips, and blue green stylized eye shadow. Full perkybreasts, with little rosebud nipples. Pale, creamy skin and wavy darkhair to his shoulders. Damn. The sight alone was enough to keep himraging hard in the confines of his suit. Though he could feel a strangepressure at the base of. Like it would bring bad luck or something. Sid didn't know about that, most people tended to make their own luck, he figured. Like the woman upstairs, whatever she'd done was going to bring a lot of bad luck as soon as he finished his smoke. Three grand was a lot for a job like this, whacking a nobody civilian. He wondered if she was a witness or something and that gave him pause. He looked at the van again, wondering if there might not be a deputy marshal or two in there. Maybe a couple more. " What?" Traci exclaimed."How could that happen?" I demanded. "They need you."To be honest, I wasn't all that sure what dad did. He was some kind of strategic planner for the state. I didn't understand it, but I had the impression that he was good at it. At least his boss, Bill Miller, always said he couldn't do his job without Dad."I don't get it. How could they fire you?" I asked."They didn't exactly fire me. I quit." Why?"Dad looked up at Mom, then back at Traci and me. "They moved my job to. I could feel his gaze staring at my ass all the way up. As soon as I made it up, I closed the door behind me and finally breathed again. I stood there for a minute feeling my heart about to beat out of my chest. I stood there thinking about what had happened. How he had approached me, his hand on my ass, the way he spoke to me, how he had spanked me etc. I wondered what the hell he was thinking, was it the alcohol, did I cross the line with my deepthroating exhibition, maybe it was the way I.