We joined them on the wall and soon Veronica was sucking on my cum gun. More people arrived; more cellphones took pictures. Then an older woman dialed...her flip-phone and dialed. I was pretty sure it was only three digits. “She called the police,” I yelled. All four of us jumped down from the wall, grabbed our shoes and took off running. We reached Josh’s car out of breath. Fortunately, he had a spare set of keys hidden behind the back license plate. We all piled in. Sonja pulled out her. #93's eyes rolled back and she let out a loud moan. The woman in the latex dress pulled her gun back and commanded the girl again: "Now draw another crosshair for me! Your other nipple. Don't bother with the circle, just the cross will do!"#93 created another crosshair, but her tormentor wasn't happy yet. "Finish those lines! I want a real X!" she yelled. #93 looked puzzled. "You dumb cunt! Slice your nipple, meat!" she yelled as she aimed at #93's number cutting and pulled the trigger again.. "Carter! Oh!" she said.I forgot all about making babies and the future of the human race, and concentrated on what was happening to Geneva, and to me, in that moment of sheer bliss. We hadn't been at it for very long -- not very long at all. But it had been longer than I'd expected, and the way Geneva's body was grinding and squeezing, the hope was beginning to grow in me that maybe -- just maybe -- it was going to be long enough."Oh!" she said again.I really liked the way she said, 'Oh!' I. . the music store?” Heather finished.“Yeah, but ... never mind, it was a dumb idea,” I dismissed, setting off again.“Matt, tell me! What did she think you got me?”I hesitated, but realized it was too late now. I’d cast in like an idiot, and now the fish was hooked on the line.“All right,” I sighed. “She thought it was a scarf. From a place there across the street,” I pointed. “But it’s kind of silly to buy one just to play a trick on Lara, so forget I said anything.”Heather narrowed her eyes..