She giggled and dipped two fingers into the drink, slowly placed her fingers on her lips and sensuously licked them. Then she dipped her fingers into ...he drink again, set the drink down and placed her fingers to my lips, smiled slowly and whispered "lick me". My cock strained and throbbed under my shorts at full mast. I slowly licked and sucked lightly on her fingertips, and then traced small circles with the tip of my tongue over her fingertips. Her grin widened, and her lusty eyes grew larger. It had something for every one. And for every season. It was crossed and recrossed with rivers teeming with fish. Rivers pretty enough to be put on a postcard. Including the largest one which the town had been named after some two hundred odd years ago. The Riverstill was a river that ran so smooth and still and silky that not even a totally plastered idiot could have managed to drown in it. So they got the nature lovers all four seasons. The variety of spring flowers, ferns and fauna could and. " That will be the easiest bust I've ever had, since he is currently incarcerated at the Spring Hill State Penitentiary, doing a hard thiry-five," I said."I'll fax you the report," said Leon."Thanks. I owe you." You could never live long enough to pay back everything you owe me," he said."I'll have it put on my gravestone that I died owing Leon Mussleman more than I could repay him." You keep my name off of any gravestones," he said. "My wife is looking for a reason to toss all my stuff out on. I kicked one of the two remaining Genovese thugs in the chest and grabbed the bat of the other as he swung it at my ribs. I yanked him into a knee to the gut and then threw him at the Gambinos, who had finally untangled themselves. The Gambinos avoided getting fouled up again by the simple expedient of clubbing the Genovese to the cement.Six to one odds. Better than ten to one but now I was woozy, bleeding, and I probably had at least a broken left forearm because the last throw hurt like a.