Several black SUVs were arranged in neat rows. Ready to depart onthe next hunt for powered people.I was momentarily tempted to commandeer one of the T...hoes. Even though Ididn?t have a key, I knew a good deal about hotwiring a vehicle.However, considering the Order?s nature and resources, I would besurprised if they didn?t have everything low-jacked.That left me with only my legs and feet for my getaway. Which meant thewoods were my only choice.I shot into a full-on sprint, tennis shoes slapping. I could sense your impatience as I second-guessed myself, wondering exactly what it was that you wanted. Finally, you took pity on me. Holding my chin firmly in your hand, your eyes were not unkind as you spoke. "Breathe. You can do this." This was new to me. It was something I'd only recently discovered about myself. You'd seen it, and gently drawn it out, patiently teaching and helping me to understand that it was okay to want this; okay to want to submit myself totally to another person, to. She started undressing then, her back turned to me as she pulled her shirt off over her head. "No fair, Tina!" I said as I rolled onto my back. Tina turned around then, looking sheepish and covering her tits with her shirt. I sat up and reached out and grabbed her shirt out of her hands to expose her chest to my full view. The bra she was wearing was a black lacy thing, that pushed her small tits up so they overflowed. "See, my dick likes what I'm seeing" as it gradually returned to. Of two hundredguards, none were left. Only Molotov, staring angrily at Kate. Her nextrocket knocked the chain gun out of his hands, and bloodied himconsiderably, yet he still stood. Now he wielded a heavy battle mace,swinging it above his head as he ran towards Kate. One blow from thatthing and it would be over, Kate fired another rocket and ran as fast asshe could back toward the vault room. Molotov regained his senses andplodded after her, slowed down considerably by that last shot..