The shield looked weaker. Not as green. I shuddered; not as thick. I clutched my chest in fear. An Asian woman stood at the perimeter, studying the sh...eld. Another woman, her hair dyed half blue and half pink, stood nearby and seemed to be writing notes."That's the Vizier," Carla shouted. "The Theocracy has arrived in force."I swallowed. "We can hold, right? We can hold for months and out last them?"Deidre stared at the shield."We can hold, right?" I demanded, seizing her arm."We can," she. It was framed on one side by a red garden tool shed that looked like a miniature barn with its gambrel roof and white trim. On the other side stood a henhouse built onto the backside of a horse shed, both also painted red.Clark was surprised to find the side door under the carport unlocked. He knocked a couple of times before giving the door a nudge and stepping into a tiny utility room. It led to the kitchen which had an abandoned smell, but appeared to have been spared by looters. It was tidy. She saw my bulge (who couldn't) and she put her hand on it and asked my brother if he would mind if she took care of this for me. Now, my brother and I had talked and he knew how much I wanted to fuck, but I don't think he expected it would ever be with his girlfriend. He thought about it for a minute then said OK but I have to watch. Oh cool, I thought and we went into my bedroom. I thanked my brother and he actually smiled at me. She pulled off the tee shirt and looked even better up close.. They were making some good shots. I thought that if I was to challenge a table, I would have an easy way of meeting my wife's dream man. Neither of these two guys were acceptable (this was fun). I challenged the table thinking that I could takeit from these guys without much problem. Then I could hope I'd be lucky enough to have my table challenged by the right guy.I started to daydream about what Sue was doing right now and what ideas she had planned for her fantasy night. I was lost in.