He had to get up and move now. Running on pure adrenaline, it was either him or his reconnaissance party of Navy Seals. Then, when the enemy started ...urrounding him, not wanting his partial circle of fire to be limited to 90 degrees, he remembered or dreamt that he lifted the hot, 85-pound machine gun off the mount. Good thing he was wearing gloves. With all of the thorns and spiders, he always wore gloves when in the field. As if the machine gun was a deadly toy, a superhuman feat, he dragged. Sometimes the Game grew very tiresome. He stopped walking and concentrated on slowly surveying each square foot of his surroundings. That was when he saw a man making his way towards him.The Highlander spread his feet, balancing himself for whatever action he might need to take. The man didn't seem to pose an immediate threat. His hands were spread open and held out slightly from his body, a non-verbal sign of "I'm not looking for trouble". He was slightly under six feet tall with a wiry build. "Leave the lights off" she whispered, as I rose to let them in. "I want to do it in the dark."I slipped the door open and joined them in the corridor. My bathrobe was sticking out in the front like a tent. I told them she wanted it in the dark but I still wanted to watch. They promised to leave the nightlight onturn on the nightlight. It wouldn't be bright enough to bother her but it would be enough light for me to see by. Then, I followed them into the room and watched them make their way to. .. the business was going well, like everything that starts and I met Vanessa, a 19 year old girl who called herself a perigone, she was very beautiful, she went out with several guys, he would take her to her house and have sex with them, then he would tell his colleagues… I thought it was all very funny, and we both exchanged several ideas about his sexual adventures. One day I had a problem, I got pregnant and my belly grew, I couldn't take any more work, and I closed the store on the advice.