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Elizabeth was still wearing her tan suit, but had removed her jacket, revealing one holstered .38 and two holstered 36Ds.
mean, the air was so thick with testosterone that the wallpaper was getting soggy.
don’t mean they were leering and drooling; just real quick eye-to-eye flashes and neutral expressions, but you’d have to be blind not to figure out what was going through their dirty minds. Jeez, the whole friggin’ planet was about to get anthrax and die or something, and these two are like dogs in heat, eye-fucking each other when we had important business at hand. Really disgusting.
Ted Nash looked at Beth Penrose the way a professor looks at a favorite student who has asked a brilliant question. Actually, it wasn’t that good a question—but anything to get those panties off, right, Ted?
