Again bullets pinged off of the walls next to the exit from the corridor. Several actually bounced off my shield. The laser sliced the air but missed ...e by a foot. I just kept moving towards the courtyard and the people waiting there dodging left and right as I went and dashing around obstructions. The second blast of gunfire was a little more accurate. Most of the rounds fired at me struck my shield. The sub-calibre rounds ricocheted off the rounded surface of my shield and zipped away. "I'm a man for the work, and that's what I do. What happens with mybetters, well, that's none of my concern as long as I've got my cot,board and my shilling every week." But still?,"I never finished the sentence because Tom put a finger to his lips andmoved his face closer to mine, giving the path I'd taken from the houseto the stables a quick glance before continuing."Bronwyn was a pretty one," Tom said in a much lower voice so that hewas almost murmuring. I had to bring my own face closer in. So she was visiting me from out of town so I was trying to set up something fun for her. I called up this dude I worked with at the time, his name was Marcus and I also called up my friend Stephanie because I knew she wanted Marcus's fat black dick. They came over later that night and we were drinking some and smoking weed. I told them I needed to get something from the store and all three told me they were too wasted to move (I knew it was a lie) I told them I'd be back and then I got in my. Maybe tomorrow! About 20 minutes into the episode, I heard footsteps running up the stairs again. This time I noticed those footsteps did not go into the bathroom, but to the other end of the hall where Erin’s room was. Curious, I decided to investigate. I may have been okay with a little harmless fooling around in the living room but I wasn’t about to allow a free-for-all under my roof if they were both in there. I crept out of my room and decided to see what was going on. I went downstairs.