”“You’d think. The homeowners have been complaining, though. Then, over the summer, someone sitting on her deck got hit with a stray round.”Je...f winced. “Is she all right?”“It was more of a graze. By the time the slug hit her, it was nearly spent.”“That shouldn’t have happened,” Jeff replied. “The backstops there are more than adequate. Someone must’ve done something stupid like firing a round in the air.”“That’s what I figure. Anyway, it was enough of a reason to shut the thing down ... until. I sighed to myself and decided not to rush into traffic and try to follow her. After all, I could track her movements; and we both had cell phones. I'd let her worry for a while before I called her, and I would keep alert in case she called me.I skipped lunch and just stayed in my office over the lunch hour. I had a one-o'clock appointment for a guy who wanted to establish a Uniform Gift to Minor's Act investment account for his six-month-old daughter. If he and his wife kept feeding money into. When we arrived it looked like a normal nightclub, loud music, people dancing, and drinking. It wasn't until after midnight and a few drinks did thinngs get interesting. what looked like a normal club was actually gay club and it was tranny night(I know not politically correct). As we danced our body contact continued to be very sensual and all I wanted to do was take her right there on the dance floor.We decided to sit down for a for a little bit and have a drink. Instead of sitting next to me. The front of the dress only covered about half the side of my body, exposing lots of skin and half my boobs. When I bent over you could see almost all my boobs except for the nipple. The front of the dress was cut low showing lots of luscious cleavage. Sandy has even bigger tits than me and she has a nice big ass. She wore a tight black mini-skirt and a leopard skin top that her boobs were practically popping out of. I asked how she got away from being out all night. She told me she fucked her.