“Would you like a drink?”“No thanks.”He walked over to me, close enough that I could smell the whiskey in his hand and count all four buttons ...e had undone. It took everything I had not to reach out my hands and run them across his pecs, fingering every line and contour of his muscular frame. The thought of pulling apart the hem of his shirt, to let my hands glide over him was almost too much to bear.“You invited me over here for a reason, didn’t you?” I asked him, not feeling quite brave. Vincent De Paul drop off box. Now let's get going...."*****An hour and a half later, Marty, Rusty and Cal were sitting in a caroutside a Waikiki hotel. Ten yards away a tour bus was loading itspassengers. Rusty was still the same man he was as before, Cal and Marty werechanged now too. Both were still white, but very different looking thantheir normal appearance. "So where does this bus go?" Cal asked Rusty.Rusty had already put some thought into his plan and had done somepreliminary scouting.. More

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