I was still reeling, a ladies man who'd just had a load blown in his face by his best friend's cock. I guess Rob saw it different. Maybe he'd always f...gured I would come in, and prove I was up for taking his choad. Maybe he just didn't give a fuck, and rolled with the punches as they came. Maybe, like me, when his body responded, he was a slave to it. Whatever it was, the air was thick with more than just sweat and cum. He leaned down, helping me to my feet, and told me to lick my lips,. Xia spun around to face Sasha, her rump pressing against Darryl’s hips. Xia’s tail froze as Sasha was holding up her pistol. It was a sleek looking weapon, with a silencer attached to the front. Sasha slapped a magazine of glowing bullets into it and aimed it right at Xia, her face set and serious. “Ataxia, this is a Widley pistol, with a .457 hunting magnum barrel. I just loaded it with six dragon-killer armor piercing depleted uranium slash radium core bullets. If I shoot you, you will die.”. .. I went beyond that, though. Was I really different, or just a bully with better rationalisations? Maybe the key was that I cared about them, but how did that matter? This shit was too complicated to sort through in the middle of a conversation.“And are you really?” I said.“Sorry that it all got in between us, that’s for sure.”“Deal, then”, I said, smiling and offering my hand to shake. I really did miss her too. She was a devious prankster and a vicious gossip. Maybe not the most admirable. The car was very expensive and cost forty three hundred dollars. The price originally was higher but I knew how low they could go and stuck to it. The deciding factor was when I took out the thousand dollar bills and then laid them on the table with enough hundreds beside them.I drove to the sporting goods store and the owner together with one of his employees helped me load the vehicle. The owner shook my hand and asked, "How much did you have to pay Harry?" Actually, it wasn't Harry any more,.