This will provide some protection for my delicate ass. If you can figure out how to get it on your hand, that is.”I just smile. Opening my own nig...tstand, I take a pair of larger and heavier gloves out of the bottom drawer. They are meant for dishwashing, not medical procedures like the one Logan is offering me, but the sections for the fingers are much larger. It is also bright neon yellow. I have already tucked the third and fifth finger sections of the glove inside out, so I slide my. The 45 calibre rounds make a mess. "I'm only interested in the girl. Where is she?" "I don't know. Fuck, man. I'm feeling kinda whoozy here. I'm fuckin dying," he said, clutching at his blood soaked shirt. "I swear I don't know where they took her and-" "Then you're of no use to me."I shot him in the face. "The lead didn't pan out," I said into a whisper mic."He's not talking?" came the voice in my ear. "No." Is he likely to talk?" The man's brains slipped from the back of his shattered skull. Hope you don't mind. They haven't left yet but are staying hidden until the appropriate time. Please don't leave me here too long because if you noticed I'm already glistening in anticipation. Love always, Vanessa" Is that right?!” he thought. Sure enough she was glistening and her breathing was getting very heavy. He picked up the feather and started tracing it along her body. He started at the bottom of her right foot and slowly went up her calf, then to her inner thigh, up to her hips. I caught myself looking at Maria's ass quite a bit lately. At forty-four she still had a fabulous body. Maria was one good looking chick also. We were seated in a booth, and the waitress took our drink orders. Maria seemed a little nervous, I had no clue what could be bothering her. My soda and her coffee were served and we placed our dinner order. "What's wrong Maria?" I asked her. "You seem out of sorts. Is it because Gwen is back in school and you are sad?" "Oh no, I'm glad that Gwen decided.