There are three thick sheets of lead between theoutside and us. This bunker can survive a 20K nuke blast directlyoverhead." Impressive," I replied whi...e filing that little bit ofinformation away. "And I thought all this was built only a coupleof years ago, but the bunker has been here since the 1960's." Late 50's actually," Dennis corrected. "It was abandoned in the70's due to financial reasons. Then, a couple of years ago Idreamed up Andersonville, and the rest, as they say, is history."He. Brushing broken glass off herself, she started toward the prone form of Sergeant Mills, knelt beside her, took her wrist, and checked for a pulse. She felt the woman’s pulse was surprised there wasn’t any blood. ‘Is she OK?’ Luke yelled. ‘She…she’s breathing, she has a pulse, and I don’t see any blood,’ Lise told him. ‘I’ve got to go after your husband,’ Luke yelled. Lise nodded, then turned to Sergeant Mills, who moaned softly. As she turned, she heard the tires of the cruiser Luke was driving. As for what has happened, I have already contacted my attorney, and he has told me not to say anything until he is present.”At the mention of my lawyer, the cop’s face hardened. “Who is the victim?”“His name is Hamilton Buckman.”By now we could hear more sirens approaching. The clusterfuck was beginning. “Was he a relative?”“My brother.”“Oh, Christ,” he muttered. Then he nodded, “Well, put your hands behind your back.”I guess he figured possession was nine points of the law, or something. I. I threw my arms over my head and closed my eyes and just enjoyed the carnal sensations that swept through my body. Although most of my body was supported by the car seat my naked hips were outside the vehicle being held in place by the man who was fucking my open, drooling cunt. I could feel the cool breeze on my exposed ass cheeks. If anyone had ventured into the back lot of the bar they would have a full view of my most private parts as John repeatedly shoved his turgid member home with.