Julie raced around her apartment searching for the perfect outfit to wear tonight. She wanted to appear desirable, yet nonchalant. Spying a short blac... dress in the back of the closet, she pulled it from the hanger. This would do, she thought, Matt would love it. The silk felt cool on her heated skin as she slipped the dress over her head, the thin straps settling smoothly on her shoulders. The front was low cut, but not outrageously so, and showed a fair amount of cleavage. The hem of the. Nowadays the local trade just ain't enough to make it pay. What it needs is someone younger, someone with a bit of get up and go, that hasn't actually got up and bloody gone already."I said it on an impulse, but even as I said it, it sounded right."How much are you asking, Pete?" Well, I don't rightly know," he said vaguely as he found the biggest fucking pothole on the whole of England, "I was going into town tomorrow to get me one of these here fancy solicitor things."The car wheezed to a. I saw his body jerk from four shots. I shot other people from my tree. They were more prepared but were still not that ready when Sharon and Jim and Irene and Matt opened up from behind them. Comparatively, it was over quickly with us taking ten prisoners who had dropped their weapons and raised their hands.I was surprised that it had been that easy. Over the radio, I said, “Folks, this was too easy. Be on your guard.”I moved out from my tree trying to look in every direction. I didn’t see. But still she was hot and he was going to fuck her or more importantly, she was going to willingly fuck him.Melissa's eyes widened when he bared his chest. He had a fit young body, each muscle, hard and well-defined. He unzipped his pants and waited until he was sure her eyes were focused on his crotch before quickly yanking them down. He wasn't wearing underwear.Melissa frowned. Her eyes narrowed then widened. Her mind refused to believe what it was seeing. Her jaw dropped, then the words. "Oh.