So far he's wounded two people. There's also the possibility of hostages. His wife and son."Fuck.Fuck!"Do you have a SWAT team on the way?"The civilia... cop, a mid thirties looking sergeant whose name tag said THOMPSON, shook his head. "My captain told me they'd take at least twenty minutes to get here. Something more important came up, I guess." Yeah, something always does. Which floor is he on?" Seven."I checked my notes. My guy was in apartment #723. What were the odds it'd be some other Army. Whatever you’re selling, we aren’t buying!”The girls had been made to practice opening doors, not knowing what or who might be on the other side – now while naked. Berry was different to Cherry in that she had it in her head that she’d almost happily sacrifice her own dignity if it meant shocking the hell out of her target.Some neighborhood boys much younger than Berry, had figured this out and started knocking on the door to see one of them open it. I think Berry’s defense mechanism was to. I think that in the end, even though this whole thing has been pretty bad for us... I'll still love you the exact same... probably even more. If I could just get my memory back... that would be a big help." Little steps... they said it may come back in little steps, a bit here... a bit there..." Little steps... yeah... flashes of things... That's what's been happening to me anyway... flashes of things." Oh baby, I want you back too. I really need you... I do. I don't know what I'd do without. It only takes a few thrusts of my fingers before her juices flow over my fingers and her body goes limp. I lick my fingers clean. Damn she tastes so good. "That was amazing!" she says as she calms her breathing and gets up. Before I get the chance to say anything she grabs my legs and pulls me toward her letting my head hit the seat. She rips off my pants. "Cute thong." I'm wearing a red lace thong that is pretty much see-through. She kisses down my stomach and lets her head stop right above.