The Filipinos had surrounded the place and waited for my signal. There was only 20 of us and around 30 of them. They only had hunting rifles. We had s...oke grenades, military weapons and the element of surprise.By the time the Mennonites realized something was wrong, I had already killed 5 of them with the crossbow. I signal the Filipinos before the alarm was sounded and they pounce on the place. The Filipinos were all in their personal vehicles, which were old piece of shit vehicles that when. It wasn't until after I heard the door close that anyone spoke."So what do we do now Boss?" This was a voice that I hadn't heard the last time I was in the cellar. "The cops don't know where he is, so how we gonna find him?" We sit tight. Maybe those numb nuts cops will find him. Either way that bitch dies tonight. Tomorrow Bean, you and Pug will take Blanchard's car down to St. Louis and dump it somewhere." How ya gonna do her widout them come lookin for us?" Sounded like Porky."We got a guy,. The moment I entered her home ,she locked the door..We looked at each other eyes,i made the first move ,i held her waist and pulled her close,,her boos pressed ma chest,i sensed her nipples were turned on,,,she asked me to remove ma shirt , I only raised me arms up in the air,she removed ma shirt, started moving her fingers on ma chest and ma abs ,it was all sweaty at that moment..She asked me to come to her bed room, and she turned around ,i pulled her by her pants and hugged her from behind,I. And her objection was in fact just herself being jealous, which wasn’t really moral. She could keep Mia here by letting her seduce her, which would be underage lesbian sex and how moral was that? Well ... perhaps the most moral thing was simply to say the truth.“I want to be with you,” she confessed, “but not with anything like ... intense. Cos we’re on a mission and we have to succeed not get distracted.”“I think,” Mia smiled, rolling all the way over to her, “it’s going to be intense anyway..