A knocking at the door indicated our time was up. Rally nodded at Peace as they passed each other. Peace nodded back then gave Rally's ass a slap. Ral...y jumped just a little, but refused to look back or acknowledge the slap.Irene "Rally" Vincent, or Irene "Rally" Venkatesan in our case, was an Indian-American gunsmith and bounty hunter. (By the way, that's Indian from India, not Native American.) Of the four of them, she was the most skilled with firearms and the least skilled at hand-to-hand. I look out the window at a full moon as we are talking and then I turn a bit and turn the stereo on, you hear Type O Negative come on and waft through the room. The song called Bloody Kisses starts playing and You see me gently begin to sway to the music. I lose myself in the rhythm of the music, my hips rocking slowly. In the moonlight my dress almost looks sheer and you can see the faint outline of the black lacy garter-belt, thong and the outline of my hardened nipples. I continue. " I saw some rolls of chain-link in one of the sheds," Amanda said. "If we can figure a way to fasten it to the walls and floor, it should do the trick." That's easy," I shrugged. "Just staple it to the framing timbers. We'll probably need something to stiffen the bottom so they can't push under, but that stuff usually comes with metal strips for that purpose. We should probably make it easily removable so we can get out that way, if need be." That's pretty easy, too," Matt said around a. She gave me her throaty laugh and said:"You do love to see those black poles go into her white hole, don't you?"I gave her back a laugh and told her that she had it all wrong, "I got off on seeing you take on three at once."She giggled, "I guess I'll have to do it again, just for you."Then I asked her to keep working on Cyndi to tell me what was going on. I was in the closet when Cyndi came into the bedroom:"Good news guys. I don't have to leave early today. So, I need a cock to suck and.