—– Casey stepped into the bar from the cold, shaking the snow out of her hair as she always did. She was about to make her usual complaint about t...e weather when an explosion of red sitting on the bar made her stop in her tracks. ‘Oh fuck no, Mac, I draw the Valentine line at red fucking roses,’ she called out. Mac stuck his head out of the office, a smirk on his face. ‘I didn’t order them, Case.’ ‘Well then what the hell are they doing here?’ Casey watched as his smile widened. ‘Maybe you. I needed my rest.“Mmumph! What’s wrong?”Trish started to say something, but was interrupted by a loud rattle from the kitchen. Someone was messing with the knob on the back door. I hopped up, opened a drawer in our dresser and picked up my .45. I bought the gun when I was an enlisted man in the Army, before I got smart, transferred to the Air Force and got my commission. It was a GI weapon, probably brought back from Viet Nam. I paid $80 for it and hadn’t asked any questions.“Somebody’s trying. This battle was over. King Mithridates had won, and so it was time to go back to Rome. Legate Gaus Valerius Triarius had ordered the retreat and so slowly, his fellow romans began their withdrawal.How could this have happened? Mithridates had hit them unexpectedly the previous day, Legate Gaia Valerius Triatius has arrived promptly afterwards to lead them, and moods were high - they were the army of Rome after all.Orelius remembered the night before the battle. He and a few of his brothers had. " Women normally feel liberated when they take off their bras. You feelliberated when you have it on!" Here, have a cigarette," I said offering him one and watching withinterest as he took it! We sat there smoking. Wearing women's underwearwas challenging Trevor's self-perception and his taking of the cigarettewithout me getting him drunk this time showed his openness to newexperiences. He was getting hooked."Are you enjoying wearing a bra?" I asked."I never thought I would but wearing a.
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