She leaned forward and put her elbows on the desk and laced her big meat hooks together.
"Never heard of either of those dames. And you don't get to ask questions here, you little shit!"
I pulled my pistol out and pointed it at her big bulbous head.
"Does this entitle me to a few enquiries?" I asked evenly.
She shook her head, "Those idiots didn't frisk you, did they?"
I shook my head, "It is so hard to get good help these days, isn't it?"
She pulled her hands apart and slowly was lowering one toward a desk drawer...
Neville Hunt over 2 years ago
Watch her Jake! Lard probably ain’t the only thing she’s packing!
Christopher over 2 years ago
True!