Than you better get in your damn birthday suit as fast as lightening, or I'll be forced to rip those rags off your ass...' Shaken, I undid my belt and...dropped my pants and started to lift my shirt. Th other two leaped over and help me remove my shirts till I was standing there naked. They slid there hands over my body, each time I batted one away another would probe deeper. They would twist my nipples, yank my penis and probe my anus. I was open;y weeping at this point when I noticed that three. I had been shot, stabbed, robbed, and had my heart broken and not at the same time. My enemies might be gone to their reward but they had sons, daughters, and nieces and nephews and one never knew revenge might be taken.I had to get this motorcar back to Harold as soon as possible and perhaps it was time for me to take a vacation in the Greek Islands or somewhere in the middle of Cyprus. I had friends in both places and knew I could blend in with the expatriate crowd without too many. After a few minutes, Angie returned holding what looked like a white terry-cloth robe and handed it to Jim. ‘Sorry but this is all I’ve got that will fit you. Why don’t you go into the bathroom and change out of those wet things’ said Angie. Jim went into the bathroom and peeled off his wet clothes and tried on the bathrobe. To his dismay, it was covered with big pink and yellow flowers and was rather short on him. As he emerged from the bathroom with his bathrobe on and his soaked clothes in. “Around four hundred thousand dollars,” he replied after a minute of thought.“Anything else SWAT needs?” I asked.“World peace,” he riposted.“I mean equipment,” I replied.“I know, I’m just wondering why you want to know,” he said.I motioned Holly over. “Can I afford to spend $400,000?” I asked her.She looked back and forth between the SWAT captain and me. “Yeah, why?” she asked cautiously.“You’re going to buy all that?” he gasped.“As long as no more than a handful of people know about it, and.