I was dumbstruck and didn?t know how to react so I seized the opportunity and said ?so now that you already know that I like you would you like to go ...ut with me on Saturday night?.She said ?well I was hoping you would say that, yes I would like to go out with you?We made up plans to go out on Saturday; I couldn?t wait for the week to pass by as I was waiting for Saturday to come. Finally on Saturday, I had planned a perfect date for her, we went to a chick flick in the evening, as I had always. How many prisoners have we captured so far?” I asked.“A little less than fifty thousand,” he answered.“Makes you wonder where the million man army went to,” I said.“The prisoners are all saying the same thing - the troops sent to check known bunkers and bases corroborate that - tens of thousands died in the deep bunkers that they thought would survive a nuclear blast. Seismic bombs did their job and collapsed the ground and rocks on top of them,” he said.“It would be nice if we had solid. "Hey! What the fuck? Tina..." I blubbered. I'd never been in this exact situation, though I'd fantasized it in a number of other scenarios. By the time I'd started to turn around she had skinned down her shorts and I caught sight of her little blue panties. My dick started growing in spite of my shouting conscience."What's wrong, Bobby?" Her voice sounded too close. I turned my head and there she was right behind me, naked from head to foot and looking all golden in the sunlight flickering. It's fuckin' done man! You got that? You fucking got it?" Art, 'The Mailman' responded defiantly as he abruptly yanked the nose of the big Cadillac toward the curb, slammed on the breaks and came to a screeching halt. "There's two ways you can go on this ... my way or the highway. What's it gonna be, Lou?"In all the years that he and Art had been partners Louie had never seen Art quite so upset. Louie was well aware that he wasn't the smartest guy around, hell, that's how he'd gotten the.