My hair was splayed in every which direction, some covering my face, I’m sure. My blouse was ripped open quite beautifully, only contained by my arm.... If my eyes were open, I’d be giving quite a blank, lost look. And to top it off, my boyfriend had my lower half suspended with his hand on my ass, fucking me with three fingers, while his thumb was rubbing my clit faster and faster. While blowing on it, I realized only a moment later.It was plenty for me, but apparently, that wasn’t enough for. On Thursday morning when I was out running, I ran by a police car, rolling down the street slowly with his lights flashing. A moment later, I heard him calling out on his loudspeaker.“Attention! Attention! If you have Tylenol products, do not use them! Attention! Attention! There is a serious danger if you use Tylenol products! Please turn on the radio or TV for more information! Attention! Attention! Do not take Tylenol products until further notice!”I immediately turned and ran back to the. I tookthe hint and told her I'd call in the morning.The restaurant where we ate was one of the best in the city. Very hard toget reservations, but Sara knew someone and we were welcomed warmly.Dinner was superb and the wine was perfect. I had a filet and Sara had primerib. We chatted and giggled like a couple of college girls. Then, abouthalfway through dinner, she leaned over and said, "I want you to go to theladies room. Remove your panties and then walk back her holding them. We ran into a surprise with the attack on the gate.The RPGs with their shaped charges had no trouble burning a hole through the steel door, but that was the problem! It was just a hole. The hole was about two to five centimeters in diameter, and that was not going to do us much good. Anything behind the door was blasted, of course, but that was purely incidental to getting the doors open.OK, the RPGs did nothing for us with the gates, so let's see what the walls would do. Failure! We could.