Collecting her paddedmitts, she went outside. It was much warmer now, and she felt quite comfortablein the windless air as she locked the kitchen door...and hung the key on itsnail under the low eaves. Taking a last look through the kitchen window atthe clock, she saw that the timer for her mitts would switch on in five minutes,at seven-thirty. Hastily she dropped to all-fours and buckled the collar aroundher neck before thrusting her hands into the mitts and settling the cuffs comfortablyaround. “Maybe another drink?” Wes asked.Rifle shook his head but stepped back into the bathroom and closed the door again. He looked at his reflection in the mirror, as if looking for an answer.After a long minute, he said, “What the shit…”He jerked his shirttail out and pulled his shirt off over his head without unbuttoning it. He kicked his shoes off at the same time he opened his pants and pushed them down and pulled them off.He paused in his underwear and looked in the mirror again. He pulled off. More

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