"The two started to laugh, moving closer to Tahir, they hit a wall. Looking shocked they aimed at him, he laughed harder. Firing at him, Tahir watched...the bullets strike his shield stop, and then drop to the ground. Wide eyed the second of the two wisely beat a hasty retreat."What kind of fucking freak are you?" the other asked, pissing Tahir off extremely.Reaching out he grabbed the gun with his mind and watched as the man screamed, dropping the gun, it had started to get red hot, then white. It was so fucking hot, and I was wishing I had a camera to film it or at least take pictures. The sad thing is I had my phone and totally forgot I could have taken pics with it. I guess the whole thing took place in a cloud of alcohol and passion and I just spaced it out.The guy didn't take long before he was ready to get off though. As much as I remember it taking forever for her to get him off, the whole encounter from me turning to see them making out to him blowing his load was probably. "Yes Ma'am he's one of the Deacons," the old man said."Well that's not good. Would you like to tell me who it is?" Miss Maxine, he is a dangerous man," the old man said."You are afraid of him?" I asked."Ma'am it is hard for me to admit that. But yes Ma'am I am. He is a bad man." Tell me his name and where to find him. Maybe I can help." Bristol Peace, ain't no fittin' name for him," he said."Where do I find Mr. Peace?" I asked."He lives in a little blue house behind the mission. You can't miss. ..on her bed was a handwritten note...”I've been thinking,” she started, “I don't want to date a man my age...I would rather be with you and show you things” A highly polished wooden dildo was laying on the note. “My co-worker said I needed this thing...well, I rather have the real thing, YOU!” I quickly found a pen and replied, “I can't wait!” I then stood the dildo on its end pointing straight up. Time then traveled at a snail's pace until Auntie came home and I got a.