”“It’s hard to fail as a gunner when your pilot sets you up for the perfect shot,” Camp added.Worthington raised his voice, obviously pissed. ...��Oh, you two nailed us all right, but you didn’t skunk us. Arlene and Ann, with you two as their gunners, did win overall, but you have to give credit where credit is due. They set you two up for the perfect shot again and again – which made the two of you look far better than you actually are. Trust me, no matter how good you two are as pilots, though,. ” Oscar smiled at her, impressed with her interesting life story. “So,” he said. “What’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone at a bar on Thursday?” “My friends had to leave early but I didn’t see that as a reason to stop having fun.” “What sort of fun did you have in mind?” Oscar asked suggestively. Paradise smiled. “Lots of fun. Wild fun.” “I know it’s early, but what do you say we head on back to my place?” “Gladly,” replied Paradise. This was it. This was going to be her night of. The limo passed through the gate without stopping, which I thought was a bit strange until we arrived at Caitlin's house. Parked directly across from her front door was one of the mobile television trucks from the local station. I suddenly had a totally different realization about this evening's events.As the limo pulled into the drive, a man with a camera stepped out from the front door and prepared to photograph me "arriving for my date." Once he was satisfied with the sequence of snaps, I. Zaman continued, "This is one of our most important deals which you have fucked up, Nusrat."Nusrat asked, "Can Lukas give another chance? I will work all night and give all my effort to impress him with another proposal?" Nusrat was now desperate to fix her wrongs."Ok! Lukas gave me a counter proposal and it requires your agreement. If the proposal is met, Lukas will agree to the one you worked on the last few hours," said Mr. Zaman. Nusrat looked up in hope."Lukas wants to spend some time with.