Nice, slow and easy." Could you get any more phallic?" Tony asked, his shallow respirations telling the tale of his arousal. As he pulled the trigger ...and the gun kicked back, Gibbs drove himself against Tony and the younger man groaned."Like that?" Gibbs asked, a chuckle in his voice."Yeah. Can we finish up quickly here?" He tossed that irreverent grin over his shoulder. "There's another gun I'm aching for."Gibbs quirked a brow, an evil little plan coming to mind. He stepped away, nodding. "Get. And your normal social life, but that doesn’t so much bother you. The work is meaningful. Every day you thank whatever dark gods might be real you didn’t end up one of those child-scaring boogiemen parents use to get kids to brush their teeth. It sounds positively miserable. Killing and devouring murderers, rapists, extortionists, the darkest dregs of society, all of whom will never be caught without you … it’s fulfilling work. And it’s the only way you can eat, so there’s that.You nearly jump. Her retinue had not. She broadcast to the other five women in her party.She received startled exclamations in her mind, but the other women obeyed instantly. In the same unity they’d done everything else, they raised their hands and pulled back their hoods.The six looked remarkably similar. Each had oval faces, but there were differences in sizes and shapes. Each face was surrounded by white hair, though the hair was of different lengths and styled differently. Each had blue eyes, though the. Christine gathered up some of her papers, walked over to his desk and handed them over.Mac grabbed them with a big, dark hand."See those blanks," she implored him. "Those, right. I didn't get the next-of-kin or the address. Do you have those?"Mac nodded and pulled out the man's folder, transferring the information to Christine's files.As he worked Christine sat on the edge of his desk. Her tight beige skirt rode up as she crossed her long, lithe legs. She wiggled one foot encased in a.