BodyguardsPart 3
It was still almost a week before the final bids were due to be tallied and I was beginning to feel a little stir-crazy. Going out for anything other than major natural disasters or direct hits on my bedroom by cobalt-clad thermonuclear devices, was, of course, verboten. Mei and Wei, as delightful as they were, could not fill every waking minute of my time, even though they did their best. I was in the best physical shape of my life. I could hit anything within fifty feet, shooting with...