I of course offered a "Hubba, Hubba back at ya," and when I said those words, she giggled sweetly and dropped the towel, doing a slow circle to show m...e every part of her. I basked then in the beauty of my true love. I marveled at her trust in me, to so calmly bare herself.How should I describe the image before me? Perfect. Glorious, humbling. I longed to reach out and pull her to me, but I understood the reasons why this day was not the day. I stood and kissed her on the lips. "You, my Goddess,. That sports car was a part of methat was gone. It was my phallic substitute that was gone and was nowmore suiting of Barbie than a man.So was my ever-increasing wardrobe. I was sitting on a fortune, so Inever passed up the opportunity to by a skirt, dress, blouse or pairof heels I liked. My closets were literally overflowing with women'sclothing. I had casual dresses for when I went shopping. The onlypair of pants I had was from my lone my male suit that I kept in caseof an emergency that. "Still got the hots for her, eh?" smiled Banks as he walked up from behind.Caught by surprise, Sarah was a bit flustered as she quickly closed the folder. "Uh, just wondering if we missed anything." Uh huh. I'd say you're missing her all right," he chuckled."Frank, you promised no more..." Yeah, okay but I still say a woman as fine looking as you is sure wasting it by only giving it to other women." Who I choose to spend my time with is my business." Sure, sure, whatever you say."Slowly, she. I began to walk toward the kitchen entrance when I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I froze for a moment, then carefully got down on my belly on the carpet, drawing my gun.As I looked toward the kitchen entrance, I noticed the fridge door was slightly ajar and there seemed to be a light spray of something on the door. I lay still, my mind screaming at me to do something. All those hours of training began to kick in. Don't make the first move. Make your adversary come to you. Be.
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