He selected a MOLLE vest that would carry all his magazines, canteens, and other gear. He selected a SOG Seal Pup knife, and slid it into its place on...the vest. He made his way to the assault rifles, and settled on the SCAR-H, an M4 type weapon that fired a 7.62 round. He put about 15 magazines full of 30 rounds into the pouches on his vest. He traded in his Sig for the new Berreta Storm 40. S&W. It was lighter and more compact than his previous sidearm. He would carry it on a leg drop holster,. Let’s face it, my obligation to your splooge ends when it leaves your cock.”Then she looked out of the passenger-side window and said, “Look at all those condoms out there.” There were indeed several used ones on the sidewalk. She said, “This is where the rubbers hit the road. Yeah, there are eight million stories in the Naked City and half of them wind up in the business side of a Trojan-Enz.” She seemed to be amused by her own comment. Then she said, “The Market Diner, let’s get there. She managed a few seconds of lip lock before I turned my head. "I'm yourbrother!" Really?" she snuggled in against me. "You don't look like my brother."I managed to get my arms between us and pushed her away. "Yeah, but youstill look like my sister. I don't care how weird this is, I'm not makingout with you."Katie frowned. "Spoilsport. You bring me naked hottie, then won't letme..." She paused a moment, stepped back and crossed her arms. "So howdid this happen?"I stepped around her and headed. He had seemed pleased with the answer."Would you fuck me?" I felt slightly cornered, but I knew I wanted to get to know this man onto the bare skin, but couldn't go ahead and abandon my lover for his friend just like that. "I have a boyfriend." I replied. "Jens?!" "Hell no!" "What are you doing fucking Jens then?" "I wanted to." "I'm not enough?" "I'm going home with the ones I came with, you could ask Jens if you can join."I blinked at him teasingly. He laughed at me, still.