Remote Controlled Subbie
Remote Controlled SubbieBy LittleshaverAs he got out of the big Mercedes, and walked to the entrance of the Skysc****r they owned in Midtown, she could hear the distinctive click and clack of the brass lock as it made contact with the lucite… beneath his pleated trousers. She knew who he really was…. who he “really was.”“Click-clack” the sounds were now coming through the entertainment system of the plush 600 sedan as he waved good-bye. She had his cell-phones hacked and he had no idea he was...