"Wasn't therea train leaving around that time?" Yea, there was," Barry replied. "But I had my men check theforce field twice, it was never penetrated....She couldn't havemade it to the tracks." Barry, Linda Anderson shouldn't have been able to disappear andmake it outside of town without us knowing about it but it surelooks like she did. Now I don't know how she did it, but if shewas able to get past our monitors without being seen then mostlikely she could have done the same thing with our force. Then we noticed the fisherman moving slowly closer towards us to get a better look, and my wife then asked, “Are you sure you want to watch some smelly fisherman fuck me?”In a half-joking but serious voice, I told her, “Well, I think the idea of you letting this guy join us to be so erotic that I may be getting off long before my little pecker even sniffs your pussy.“My wife laughed as she finished loosening my pants and then turned to face me. I could see that cat-ate-the-canary look in her. Our wedding date was public knowledge, and anyone could have learned of it with no trouble at all.Settling my gun belt, I looked at Anna. “I’m sorry my love I should have realized an attack would come today. I can’t jeopardize everyone at the reception by avoiding this, so I’ve got to face them.”I started to tell her to go out the back while I went to face the men alone, when Anna interrupted me.“No, mi Pablo, we can’t run from this, and I won’t leave you to face those men alone. I told you. For one thing my hair was definitely not that long, nor were my nailspainted pink, which I noticed when my hand came up to brush the hair outof my eyes.I was really freaking out when I heard an unfamiliar female voice in myhead say "Come on, come on. I can do this! Only about a quarter mile togo!" I had no idea where the voice came from, and I tried to call out inmy mind to it, but there was no response. I was just a passenger in myown body, but I wasn't even sure if it was mine... The hands.