But before she could have any more second thoughts, he gripped himself by the base and pushed between her legs, finding the slippery wet entrance and gliding inside. Or me instead? XXX There was no one to keep Sharon company. Minutes passed. “Sounds crazy, but it’s that kind of night. “There now, it’s okay,” he said. When the sarcophagus’ previous owner was contacted he said that he knew all about the mummy, and in fact he’d put it in there on purpose. Instead she took several deep breaths and sorted out what to say next. Pretend you said no if it makes you feel better.”
“That kind of talk can land you in prison.”
“Can’t, but won’t.” He popped a button. “Quit fooling around,” she said. “And try to call the buyer again, and—”
“Later. There’s a mummy in there.”
Sharon blinked, then shook her head.
