’ ‘And that is?’ Time shrugged, ‘A team of screaming horses with a headless driver?’ He looked over the roof of the small black Focus, ‘I ...on’t know, something a little more dramatic.’ Nick smiled, ‘It serves its purpose. Plenty of head room and space for multiple collections.’ Nick opened the door, ‘Besides, you ever try parking a horse drawn carriage? It does tend to stand out these days.’ Tim got in and looked over in amazement as Nick fastened his seat belt. He stifled a laugh as the car. "Oh, Cowboy! Slow down! This is just a test run training session. Save the finesse for the Russki bitch."Mike laughed and massaged the brunette beauty's soft white buns.Beverly groaned a bit at the waves of pleasure starting to build up throughout her entire body. It was a by-product of sex in space. It was a feeling of complete satisfaction and total release with each and every orgasm."Now, get up in the saddle. Set your ankles in those stirrups and stick your hands in the channel under my. I approached cautiously, and the man foolishly backed up until he was trapped in a corner. With no way to go except straight at me, the man began to cry. Uh-oh, that probably meant that the man had given up hope and was easily capable of doing any number of foolish things.I slammed the end of the rebar down on the man’s wrist holding the knife. I am not sure what had me charged up so, but I hit him hard enough to crack many bones in his wrist. He screamed in pain and dropped the knife. That was. "Allison, he offered us two options. We took one." "It's all right, Allison." Jason recovered from his surprise and affected a look of nonchalance. He grabbed his bag of gear, his amp and his guitar. "It's their mistake. Last chance, guys. Once I'm out the door, I'm not coming back." Allison turned and glared at them as she walked to the door. "You guys are going to be pathetic next week. Good luck getting a replacement in seven days." She stalked out and Jason followed; the door slammed shut.