.um." She lunged out of her seat awkwardly to stand in front of her desk, the paper crunched up in her hand. She wiped her damp hand on her short skir..., trying to calm herself down. She took a deep breathe, having no idea that the movement pushed her tits up to strain against her tight shirt. "There's no easy way to really say this but - could I have extra credit?" She rushed out the last part, taking another small step forward. Her breath came out faster. "I need to pass and I needed a B on. The small mound of dirt looked as if it might be a landmine. Crouched near it, he could see the shadow of a man as it wound its way through the forest. Holstering his gun, he drew a knife from his boot. He let the man pass by his position before standing. Quick as lightning, he grabbed the guy from behind, clamping a hand over his mouth and dragging the blade from beneath his left ear, across the jugular vein. Blood sprayed the side of a tree as the man dropped the gun he carried. Niko let. ”Holy shit! I’ve seen pussy-whipped rich guys in myday…but this guy had them all beat!Rhonda was watching me watch her husband. She smiledsmugly. “Yeah, that’s my little Ralphie…”“He’s rich, ain’t he?” I asked bluntly, smiling smuglymyself.Rhonda scooted away from me and shot me a uppity sneer.“What’s it to you, Sherlock? Are you writing a book aboutmy financial situation or something?”Oh, man – what a. If you want to slap her around, you're going to have to do it somewhere else."The kid struggled, "Who the fuck are you, old man? I'll cut you from your balls to your nose, now let me go."When the kid's free hand reached for his back pocket, I did a simple leg sweep take down, planting his face into the tile floor of the mall. His forehead hit the tile hard and knocked him silly for long enough that I was able to remove a Buck knife from his rear pocket.I grabbed his wrist again and was raising.