Didn't he know that?Wanda was his own age. He should have been the one giving it to her. He trembled at the prospect. Oh Jesus! He had to find a way t... do it. If she put out for his old man... then why not for him too?He slumped down on the floor of the shed. A sudden thought hit him like a blow. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Did his mother know? She couldn't. No, she was too trusting. It would never occur to her that his father was such an unmitigated bastard. What would she do if she. . thousands killed.”Ash shook his head, “These are ... challenging times in DC, though.”I knew his concerns were practical. Would either plan even work? Was there a backlash possibility? Ash would know how to finesse the ammo theft — it would be someone else’s responsibility to store it until the mayoral issue was resolved. A third party, private party.But a bigger question would be in the political arena. The FBI — all Federal law enforcement — was under scrutiny. Would the right-wing howls of. Gary placed his hand on the delectable curve at the base of her buttocks. He loved this part of her body as it seemed to fit his hand perfectly. The elevator stopped on the next floor and an older couple entered. Gary refused to move his hand, even though Donna tried to edge and twist away from him. He smiled devilishly into her startled eyes, his dancing with merriment and hers warning that she would pay him back! On the ground floor, they waited until the older couple exited before Gary. "She was gorgeous. Her profile was that of a Greek goddess. Her face was a little tensed in concentration at the crazy driving around her.He could help himself. He leaned closer to her and stroked the side of her face, reaching behind her head to try to rub her tension away. She was startled and the car weaved for about a tenth of second. Then she relaxed into it and her face softened, and it was not possible but she looked even more attractive, sexier."Oh, that feels great. I may fall asleep.