She saw that the handcrafted four-liter engine was bi-turbocharged, claimed to accelerate from zero to sixty in three point six seconds, had active re...r-wheel steering and dynamically enhanced handling. It looked like it would be a really fun car to drive. She would find out soon enough.Switching to the satellite imagery being fed to her directly from the NSA, Rockie zoomed in on the stretch of road she had been told to watch. While it was still well before dawn in Southern California, the. The rifle flew over to there. We have not touched it.”Ed then walked a hundred yards down the road to where a car was parked. “We assume this is the suspect’s car. He parked it here out of sight of the buildings and moved up to where he fired the shots.”Agent Haroldson asked, “Excuse me, but who was the FBI agent that was wounded?”“John Carter.”The blood ran out of the agent’s face as he realized the magnitude of the situation. He fished out his cell-phone and made a call. He turned to the. ”Ashley went to pour Mrs. Ponzo some wine. She was already a bit tipsy and wondered what she really wanted. Several times she had eyed Ashley up and down. She wondered if she was into girls. Ashley had been with a few girls but never someone as experienced as Mrs. Ponzo. Ashley and Denise sometimes would enjoy each other. It hadn't happen since she got a boyfriend.Ashley came out with the wine and gave her the filled glass. “Here you go. Let us toast to good times. Cheers!”Mrs. Ponzo. He was both bigger and taller than I am and wore glasses. The sexy picture he sent me showed his semi-hard cock displayed in the palm of his hand. It looked rather thick and a good seven inches, I guessed, when hard. Despite my sexual yearnings, I couldn't bring myself to actually go out and meet Nils in person, thus acting out my deepest, darkest secret fantasies. I had a couple of gay encounters in the past while travelling, but I was hesitant to have sex with a man in my own city!After.