“Hide in the back behind those boxes of paper!” Mich whispered. So how’d you learn about it?”
“I read it in a book. She looked like she hadn’t seen him in years as she grabbed him in an eager embrace. Ordinarily Mich wouldn’t let a little thing like a couple of missing buttons keep her from working, but because modesty had been the premise for her hiding in the closet when Lucinda found her, Mich was compelled to maintain the deception. Nobody else even came close! He didn’t want to leave her unsatisfied. He jerked his head around to find himself staring down the barrel of a 9-mm Glock, just inches from his nose. Mich helped out by lifting her huge boob from the bottom and letting it drop and bounce, stressing the fabric. He quickly shut off the camcorder and asked her, “Are you okay, hon? Look at all that red lace!
