For now, the only thing I could come up with, was locking everything down the best I could.I took a day preparing for the trip. I pulled an M4 rifle, ...n M9 pistol, magazines and ammunition for both, as well as parts from the trailer. Most of the morning was spent thoroughly inspecting and cleaning the rifle and replacing the selector switches and internals so I could select single shot, three shot bursts, or full automatic, and filling magazines. I repeated the process with my M9 pistol filling. One or two women offered anything if Bill would keep Vincent away from them. He is a real cretin." He does all of the camera work. Who does all of the editing? What does he do with the tapes and film when he gets done? Does he store them some place or does Bill or Tom keep them?" He keeps it all. There is a room in his basement that he uses to do the editing. I don't think he trusts them anymore than he trusts me. I don't know for sure, but he has a built-in cupboard that is flush with the rest. Hennigan had Jason on his shoulders, the boy's hands in his short hair, and together they nearly touched the ceiling. The man must weight three hundred, thought Vixen, and he'll have to turn sideways to get those shoulders out the door."Hi," Vixen said, "glad to see you. Your boy's got a nasty habit and you should talk to him about."Hennigan wrinkled his forehead, and Jason stuck out his tongue."He bites people when he gets angry," Vixen said, looking to her boss for support. "Nipped two girls. "He counted the remaining flyers. There were only three. We left them on the table. On the way to his car, he let me have it. "I hope you get an erection that won't go down for three days," he said."You're not going to tell anyone about Megan and me?" I asked, just to be sure."I won't say anything," he assured me."I'm going to level with you, Mac. Megan and I have a special connection. We have an attraction for each other that is almost impossible to control. We're miserable when we're not.