I mean his muscles. They were so defined. He had a nice olive complexion, brown eyes, and what I assume short brown hair under the helmet. He stood ab...ut 6'2" and had such a strong chiseled jawline. Damn I was staring too long. "This one," I told the Centurion. "He will most certainly do." "Absolutely sir. I will give him his instructions and he will be at your doorstep by sunset," the Centurionreplied. I thanked the Centurion and turned to look at my new guard one last time before retiring to. Gun control. Abortion. When we appealed Prohibition, we gave each state the right set its own policy on alcohol.”“States.”1300 Summit, the Arlington conference room. War room. Jury selection had taken three days and Judge Graves wasn’t pleased with the pace.Hilary Dunne said, “Neither side is satisfied with the jury. Which means the process was more or less fair.”Ned Daniels said, “Hyder got his sleeper — I was out of challenges. William ‘Wild Bill’ Hockney. A rabid Libertarian. Resents. His costume gave me chills it was so real. Kyle put his hands on my ass and pulled me tight up against him. I slight chill rolled down my spine as he glared at me from under his mask. I put my arms around his neck and swayed my body to the music.After several minutes I began to feel his boner rubbing up against me from under his costume. This was a welcome surprise since lately we both had been working so much we didn't have time for sex. I was slowly becoming aroused by the lump in his. You roll out of bed wrong, you have a headache, you feel like shit, and nothing seems to go right. Everyone has those kinds of days from time to time, lets face it. It’s part of life; sometimes life just gets you down. You drink too much, you sleep badly, and on and on.Engineer Chris Jacobs was having one of those days. He had woken up feeling like he had been run over by a truck. He rolled out of bed with the kind of aching slowness you’d expect of a much older man. He had drunk far too much.