And the meet was arranged.When I walked into the hotel bar I saw her straight away sitting at the bar, she was dressed as she said she would be in a k...ee length skirt, white blouse with her hair down and lots of make up. She was as requested over weight and about 50-ish, with what looked like an enormous pair of tits and a ass that hung over the bar stool on both sides.The man beside her, her husband I found out later was about 5’10, 50 years or so and skinny. He looked nervous as hell drinking. If this was enough of a setback, and the reason for me to have tension, she came with a shitload of problems in my life.Her name was Sherry and because of her, I was really sorry for one whole friggin year. I used to use Facebook in my 11th as I was new to Facebook and really liked it. I used it every day and used to talk to everyone and send a request to anyone even if I didn’t know the person, and one of them was Sherry.I also talked to her casually and politely. I don’t know what happened. Did you people find anything beyond evidence of your monumentally criminal stupidity?"The agent agreed that it was not good, but denied any knowledge of how the leak could have occurred. The bomb specialist from the FBI identified the setup as one used by a small group of gangland assassins from the midwest. Definitely a paid 'hit'.Tom demanded to know what the agent and his organization were going to do to keep us from harm. The agent denied that DEA was responsible in any way and said that. Of course. If it would be my choice. I would gladly die then see Amy hurt."--- "That would be waste of good meat." --- said Sam smiling.Lilly dropped her head in silance for a minute.--- "I think I would make a good snuff film." --- said Lilly in a shy voice, spreading her legs slightly. --- "It would sell well."--- "I see you thought about it. I hear that films with strangling sell well. Any ideas for that in particular?"Amy turned red.--- "I ... I think a pack of dogs ..." --- she said.