Our drinks were brought and we placed our orders. We were sitting quietly when a noisy party left from a back room of the restaurant. They apparently ...rank a good portion of their lunch. As they came through the rest of the restaurant area, I noticed that the group was mostly older men and younger women. All the younger women were dressed scantily, though legally wearing exceptionally short, tight skirts and low-cut or somewhat unbuttoned blouses.I had gazed that way since I was facing the way. But he took a deep breath, and fists clenched, continued to snoop around. He went to the laundry and found on top of the hamper heap of dirty clothes that last outfit she was wearing. The crotch was encrusted with semen. He sniffed her tank top and it stunk of the sweat of a man. It reeked of another man. Joel went into the bedroom with murder in his eyes. He turned on the light and she did not stir. He pulled back the bedsheet and saw his curvy, beautiful wife naked. Still, she did not stir.. However, the protection scheme finally changed. The tanks were replaced by homemade APCs. Steel plates were welded to the sides and back of truck bodies, and heavy machine guns were mounted on the truck bed. Talk about overkill! The machine gun rigs were four machine guns on a single mount arranged sort of like on the four corners of a box. This was a devastating amount of firepower. There was no way their body armor could stand up to one of these monsters.The only problem from the Wenrarian. She froze for a second before realizing that by ‘we’ he probably meant he and his company companions. Not Julie. Before she could answer, he added, ‘I heard Cavanaugh’s is really good.’ He winked. That was the restaurant where she had first seen him. Once again, the image of the girl from the bar, hanging all over him, was in Julie’s head. And of course, Julie had been right about that girl’s intentions. She hadn’t even been content to just go home with him… she had gone down on him in the.