Legs even prettier, with toenails painted a deep red, stood amid a pool of water that was slowly draining away somewhere. "Dad," she said again. "Toss... me that towel, will ya?"Managing to keep my eyes on her forehead and above, I reached for the towel that I knew would be hung just to the right of the doorway and tossed it to her. One hand peeled away from her body to catch it, but I had already closed the door by then. I was not that much of a pervert. Yet.A few seconds later, I was still. As they returned, Lori made her way directly to Duke and stood dutifully beside him with longing eyes. "Surely I owe you another dance?" she asked him. "I can't imagine I've paid the rent on this necklace yet!" "You certainly haven't!" He laughed, taking her back to the dance floor. "Let's dance too," Gail asked and soon we were dancing close together. I deliberately positioned us away from Duke and Lori so as not to interrupt her seduction. Pressed close to me, I know Gail could feel my. I was going to do it, but probably better you."Meiersdottir grinned and scooped up Meier efficiently as she walked past. "Thanks, Rory," she said. "Say thank you, Rory," she added to Meier, who obediently did so. "You too, Zo," she called to the sergeant, who was nearby.Igwanda waited until Meier had been fed and put down for his nap to contact Miller on board the Gardener. As he'd anticipated, the major promptly raised a host of security-based objections to their planned excursion. When. At the corner, a limousine stopped in front of me. I turned around to see two large men step out of an SUV. They did not make a move towards me. Instead they stood between Lieutenant Miranda Jones and her fellow Marine. The Marines were running towards me, looking like they intended to run right through the two goons.Alyssa Berto stepped out of the limo. I raised a hand towards the Marines and shook my head. They stopped in front of the two goons, staring right down into their eyes. The Marines.