Luckily he managed to convince her to postpone that for a while. He goes into the kitchen and opens the fridge. A nice cold bottle of Becks. He crack... it open and she appears behind him. “So, you're going to start drinking beer now? Don't you think it'd be a better idea to get ready first? We're going to be late.” He takes a long, satisfying glug, nearly finishing the bottle in one. She leaves the kitchen in a huff and heads for the bedroom. He burps then follows her. He wants to have a lie. It was just at one of these up-swings in mood that a notice was posted that there would be an auction of newly arrived female slaves. Atrina became very excited at the possibility of increasing the size of her breeding stable. She announced that she was going to attend and buy as many breeders as caught her eye. She reminded me that I was supposed to protect her, so I might as well start assembling the bodyguards because she was going to the auction. Well, I could see that she was very excited. She was a very sexy lady, I mean she was up there in age but still beautiful and very well put together. There was something about her that held my attention and since she continued to watch me, I motioned with my cup asking her did she want some company, she nodded shyly so I got up and brought my coffee and paper to her table. I had seen her around the my apartment building and had made a mental note to find out a little more about her, she was sometimes with a younger woman, anyway she was a. She was holding as steady a line as she could manage while splitting her time between flying the plane and simultaneously trying to aim the guns. It was impossible for her to hold the plane steady enough to maintain her aim so she flew over the machine without firing.Instead, she made another loop around and lined up on the target. This time, she began to fire the ray guns before the red dot actually reached the machine. She held the trigger button down and simply flew past the target. Damned.