“May I feel your tits?” Danny asked her.“Of course,” she replied. The woman looked perplexed that he would even ask.Danny gave the woman’s t...its a squeeze. The tits were no different from the tits he had felt in his own world. There was nothing wrong with them and no deformities. The pair felt good in his hands. After a moment, the woman said, “I really must be going, sir.”Danny let go. “Sorry, Ma’am. Have a pleasant day.” She wished him the same and took her groceries toward the check out.. That snapped Buffy out of her daze. As if she would want to watch that disgusting display again! Buffy shot to her feet, enraged, but forgot that she was totally naked. The cool air on her nude flesh didn’t register, but Faith’s eyes trailing up and down her body certainly did. She glanced down, gasped, and quickly grabbed the sheets again, blushing furiously. Faith just laughed at her. The humiliation deflated her anger like a pin popping a balloon.“Don’t say anything,” Faith ordered, her. At that time, he threw down his drink.Instead of setting his shot glass on the bar, he threw it as hard as he could into the mirror behind the bar. This was bad enough, but all of the hands threw their beer mugs into the racks of whiskey bottles behind the bar. Of course, this made one hell of a mess with spilled whiskey all over the floor behind the bar. The foreman then grabbed a beer mug from a bystander and threw it at a kerosene lantern in a fixture behind the bar.The fixture broke and. “No, I’m quite serious. I need you to run down a client’s story. Everybody else I asked wants a hundred dollars an hour and the client can’t afford that,” John said.“So now you are taking on clients below the poverty level,” I asked.“It’s one of those cases I have been assigned by the presiding judge,” John explained.“Tell me you aren’t going to offer me minimum wage to run down some homeless guy’s alibi,” I suggested. “Just plead him out and move on.”“I can’t do that. It’s a woman with a.