I had a bad feeling that I had arrived in the middle of another Benghazi nightmare.My first thought was the shooter in the building across the street;...I could see the muzzle flashes in third story window. The building was indeed derelict; many windows broken out, others boarded up. Only the third story looked used at all.It only took an instant to realize that it was used to spy on our embassy by a variety of people, world powers when needed, local elements and even the Columbian government.. Bob got their attention once more, and said, "It's early and I don't want to spoil my breakfast by having to kill a bunch of inglorious bastards, just now. So get off those clothes. Strip!"The shouts and protestations of the four were really funny, but it all 'fell on deaf ears.' Once naked, the men were tied to a couple of trees. Bob was sure that if they worked at it for a day or so, they could free themselves. The family went about finishing their interrupted breakfast and cleaned up.The men. How to get to him was the hard thing, he seemed to have no vices. Heworked in a factory and went home to his motel room right from workexcept for once every week or so when a woman would show up at his motelroom, stay for an hour or so, and leave. You don't have to be a memberof Mensa to know what she was there for.I showed up in my favorite red dress with the low cut neck so that thelace trim on my red lacy bra cups showed.In my large shoulder bag I had some super glue, a curved. "That doesn't botheryou does it, Matt?" Not at all," I said. "I wanted you to have a good time." He did. Good thing Corey is gay or he'd come home with about two girls fordamn sure," Colt said."What can I say, guys?" Corey laughed. "However, I know not to fuck up everagain. I learned that the hard way." I did too," Colt said. "It's going to be hard to ever trust a bitch everagain. I still feel so bad about that for all y'all. I was total andcomplete asshole but I've learned."Kris laughed while.