I had to move quickly but I manage. I put the recently acquired, but still old, .38 special revolver to his head, before he was clear of the car door.... Not having been involved with the criminal element previously, he shut down due to shock.I didn’t remove the helmet and, only spoke when it suited me. He was trying to bargain with me. That usually happens, when a man of means was facing a death sentence from a criminal thug.“Shut the fuck up. I am bringing you a message from the man who was good. We got in our cars and made the short drive to the nature reserve. There were only a couple of other cars in the car park. That was a good sign. It was a big place and there was a good chance that we wouldn't even meet the other people. We parked up and I got out of my car with my binoculars and with the spare pair of pantyhose. We set off down the path into the reserve which at this point was quite open. As we walked I asked his name. " Ray" he said. A bit further down the path we passed a. You look at me as I admire your soft wet skin with that same look as this morning. You look down and see my dick straining against my pants. “Aw poor thing. Have you had that ‘infliction’ all day?” you say with a devilish smile, knowing full well that with what you told me this morning, I’d be a walking hardon. “Yup. All I can think about is you. All day.”I sit on the side of the tub and take a sip of your wine. You tell me, “well, I got home early, and decided to relax and get in the mood for. "I'm a clone. This letter explains everything," I said, handing the envelope to McAllister.He looked me over from head to toe with a puzzled look in his eyes. Then he opened the envelope, took out the sheets of paper, and read what was written there in my father's hand. When he finished reading, he folded the sheets of paper, put them back in the envelope, and handed it back to me. I held my breath as I took it from him. Again he looked me over from head to toe, and disgust filled his.