”“Of course.” I didn’t know him that well, not with 40 years difference in our ages. But we knew each other through Daddy. I respected Bulldog... Didn’t always agree with some of the strings he pulled, but I’m no politician. He saw angles around corners, down twisty streets that I had no interest in navigating.He once, out of the blue, took Walker to the first game of the first World Series that the Royals had been in since before I was born. It was a night game and Walker sat between Bulldog and. . bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending nights up, writing things so sad that I sometimes cry, and then I look out and it's morning, the sun is rising, and I have to go to work. I work like a zombie. I fall asleep in my office, and only notice because the phone rings, someone enters, the computer makes a noise every now and them because I set it to. But I'm writing. All. Our warriors are better trained, but they held the numbers. More were making their way through the barricades."Fall back to our secondary position," Howling Wolf barked to his warriors.Quickly we fell back to our secondary position, and here we will make our last stand. We had lots of bombs buried between us and the front lines. As the raiders approached those areas, our archers fired their arrows to ignite the bombs. Again as effective as the bombs are, it hardly slowed them down.The raiders. She looked at me, downed her shot of tequila, grabbed my hand and led me to the restroom.Leslie didn't waste anytime getting me out of my pants and into her mouth. I found her multicolored hair style to be pretty fucking hot and added to her sex appeal. She made me promise to bust a nut in her mouth before we headed off to the restroom because she said "If I'm putting in the work then I should get a fucking reward for my skills!" You have to appreciate a woman that values the reward of having.