Clearly, this whole situation needed to stop before I ended up fired. There were a lot of other desires and passions burning through my head and body,...but the need to not lose my job was highest on the list. She watched the struggles reflecting on my face for several seconds, and then she kissed me. Well, maybe not so much kissed me, as assaulted my mouth with hers. Her lips smashed into mine and she pried my jaw down. Her tongue darted into my mouth and swirled around to collect my tongue. Colonel Chesway drops behind the field separating stone wall the checkpoint is set up beside, and he operates a light machine-gun to rake the front vehicles.All along the column of mercenary vehicles on the road in the valley the rockets are smashing home on the tanks and troop transports to kill, maim, and destroy the mercenary force. A few, very few, vehicles are yet to go over the rise into the valley. The valley is filled with flaming death and destruction. The same scenes are repeated all. “Your mother packed your clothes, it still baffles me how she fit your closet in here.”. Brie gave her dad a sarcastic look “I don't have that many clothes. I am not like some of the other girls I grew up with.”. The conversation was interrupted by her mother “Hello sweetie”. Jessica Carson stood next to her husband who was a foot taller than her 5'2” frame. She kept herself in shape with various exercise routines. She had long brown hair and green eyes and despite having turned 40 she. She fingered her pearl-drop necklace as we chatted, unwittingly drawing my attention to her chest. Even though her breasts were professionally tucked away behind her white satin shirt and a brassiere, there was no denying their likeability. Her glossy light pink lipstick was enticing, all by itself. Her deep blue eyes were mesmerizing. I was glad I was seated. Our conversation was pretty business-oriented, until she asked if I had kids. “Just one,” I replied, “he is fixing to turn eighteen.”.