It s An Old Story
It's an Old Story By ABC de F Chapter One She came into the office like a lynx in heat, all long legs and tight little tail, moving with the sure-footed grace of a wary but confident cat on the hunt. I could almost smell the fact that she was high in the breeding cycle, but her eyes told me so, just in case I missed it. Not that a dame like her was looking to reproduce. But she sure looked ready for the motions. "Are you Mr. Tarlow?" She had that deep, sultry Bacall kind of...