I told him I needed a new wardrobe to function as The Vigilante and he had to finance it. I needed some money from him to buy some clothes. This time,...Mother laughed. I took the money and headed into town. Mostly, I bought jeans and tee-shirts, but I did get a nice "business suit" with the appropriate shirt, tie, etc. Then I picked up some shoes: high-top sneakers, combat boots, and dress shoes. All this came to nearly $200; prices were getting out of hand!My empty universe was going to be my. I had not heard her breathe, and was beginning to worry when her body collapsed limply back to the table.I stopped the movement of my tongue but continued the gentle suction of her clit. Slowly I pulled my fingers from her openings, which allowed more liquid to dribble from her vagina and trail over her anus, finally collecting on the table."Oh, God," she gasped breathlessly. "That was so good."I stood before her spread legs and began lowering my zipper. She smiled as my drooling cockhead. The next night was scheduled for the real thing. Dad set H-hour for midnight. We left our house at 10:30 PM to give us plenty of time to get to the target and get ready. All of that went without any SNAFUs (Situation Normal-All Fucked Up), and we were ready when Dad set the operation into motion.Beth and I moved into our positions, and verified that the street was deserted. Precisely at midnight, he fired the first RPG. We weren’t supposed to, but both Beth and I turned to see the RPG streak. She didn't even slow down and asked to watch me too, but would dodge my every advance. I was worried I would forever be in the friend zone until a conversation one night gave me the opportunity to prove to her just how badly I wanted her. We had been chatting all night and it was getting late when she suddenly asked, "Have you ever had a threesome?"I sat a little shocked, not just because she had asked me but in the two years of conversation that question had never come up. I smiled at her.