I see a truck headed toward the front gate when Bob runs up and yells, "Sheeit! Where 'r my damn guards."I reply, "They ran away. We cannot let that t...uck reach the gate."I put the M-16 on full auto and begin dumping rounds into the truck. Bob picks up the second rifle and does the same but he's not very accurate. The driver's now dead, I take out the tires and the truck finally stops and then there a big fucking explosion which throws us both to the ground.Bob questions, "What the hell was. “I am going to be very nice to you Melissia, just give me the name of your tutor and all this will stop. I shall be dreadfully disappointed but a name is more important to me at this time. Quickly now before this iron cools too much.”Melissia looked down, and then spat at Fulvia.“How very very silly of you girl. Then so be it, I will not stop until you give me a name.”Fulvia placed the hot iron just under Melissia’s left breast and drew it slowly down her body and across her abdomen stopping. Nick doesn't usually last very long." Jamaal offered as he watched Marc and Lisa head for the door.Once in the car, Lisa explained to Marc what had happened with Kristen, and how surprised she was at the whole night. Now in the car, Lisa felt a little less woozy from the scotch, but now she was feeling particularly horny as she sat next to Marc whose tightly fitting silk shirt hugged his upper body, accentuating his ripped muscles."You did very well to stave off the advances of Jamaal tonight.. Those beautiful eyes. For thenext hour, the only thing I thought about or wanted wasto feel that touch again. Patrick was a few inchesshorter than me, about the same weight but with moremuscles. His hair was closely cut and he was sharplydressed wearing shorts and a gray Seminoles t-shirt. “Are you leaving?” Patrick asked as I paid my tab andstarted to leave the bar. “I was hoping to talk to youbefore you left.” he said. “Join me over at the table foranother drink.