The terrorists that you killed at the mall were amateurs with money from Middle East backing," Eric said."BJ said it best in the news conference. This...is just the beginning. It was a pin prick just to watch our reaction so they can improve their planning. When they get everything in order it will happen at 50 malls at once or 50 schools or mass transits at once," Eric said. "There is a lot more information that we gained that I can't talk about. You know that." We knew a year ago that they were. .. But today it was.The cops didn't care, so long as none of the citizens got hurt, nor a tourist bothered in his eager rush to spend money. They were happy to let the underground work its own system and the only time the government came down hard was if it got crazy. Too much blood too quick, or a bad scene uptown with a tourist. Then life would get hard for awhile, but just until certain heads rolled, some certain palms got greased, and then it would go back to business as usual.This woman. I rubbed the head along his forehead and down his nose."You sure? No back door?" I answered as I ran the head across his thick lips. He shook his head. "Did you ever want to try opening it up?" I bent over to rub my hand down his back but stopped short of his round, soft ass. We always joked about his 'bubble butt', but this time I was getting the last laugh. "No, please.."He started. I stood straight back up and looked down at him."Look at you!" My toes rubbed against his cock. "You're fucking. They all waved back and then returned to their festivities. ‘I’ll drive,’ he told her, holding out his hand to take the keys back. ‘I don’t think so,’ she said, laughing, unlocking the driver’s door. He was beside her and he grabbed the keys out of her hand. ‘I said, I’ll drive!’ He shoved her aside and slipped into the driver’s seat. Thank God he didn’t drink that often. She didn’t like him when he drank. Knowing she’d win no battles, she glanced once more at the house and the empty windows.