my eyes moved from that horrible face and to the tiny pistol at my father 's side . but we are n't talking about them . he was prepared for questions from the police . this time when he came toward me , i met his lips . `` you are perfect , '' he said , as his finger drifted back up her body , lightly brushing the tip of her nipple . i imagine youve seen frances more than youve seen me . a few minutes later , mark said , `` watch ! 