’ ‘No,’ Matt answered. ‘I mean you and me, together on this trip. People will talk. Hell, people talk already.’ Kris leaned close. ‘Maybe ...e should give them something to talk about.’ Matt looked her straight into her face and smiled. ‘I think we should. Remember what happens in Vegas…’ It was hot when they landed, 98 degrees but air conditioning was everywhere. Just the brief moment exiting the cab and going into the hotel was like entering an oven. For Kris, it was even hotter as in the next. Now skipping forward 2 years.My parents where going away on a vacation for about a week so naturally I was very excited because I got to dress up again and this time for an entire week without worry, well at that time that was what I thought and I would soon be proven wrong.So my parents had left and ofcourse I immediately went to my room and dressed up, spent the rest of the day as a girl doing some chores and playing games.The next morning I got up did my make-up, got dressed again (wig with. But people are complicated. Who we are today, isn’t always who we were yesterday. Life is a journey, and no journey was more surprising than that of my girlfriend.I’ll admit to being the adventurous one, but Melanie, for sure, never was. I say this even though she has a body worth exhibiting. 5’7”, blonde, blue eyes, with a trim runner’s figure, well-proportioned firm breasts, and a curvaceous backside that is breathtaking in athletic pants. But she never flaunted it, and for most of her. He froze for half a second before toppling forward like a felled tree.Carol was the first to move, vaulting the couch, and rushing the bodies. Doug spun in place, his pistol questing for more targets. Carol reached the bodies and stripped the weapon from one, inspecting it briefly before clearing the chamber and letting the slide load another round.The FN P90 was made in Belgium and designed for use in close quarters. It fired a hot 5.7mm round from a magazine along its spine, instead of.