“You sure? Emm oh yeah, okay okay.”, she started pushing it deeper.Ahh, this was feeling better but that banana was too fucking small, she was als... trying not to touch me, only grabbing the banana with the tip of her fingers.“Ah, emm, Laura this isn’t working, that banana doesn’t work, can you use your finger please?”, this clearly weirded her.“Why my finger? Like, why? Isn’t the banana like, longer?”, she didn’t understand.“Don't worry Laura, it's okay, It’s just that you gotta scratch an itch. Chairs shift and feet scuffle on the floor. Phones are pulled out and numbers dialed. Many people in the shop have children or nieces and nephews. Many probably know someone close with a child. Whatever the case may be, the warning is enough to cause panic. Panic and confusion is a good start. Spencer sighs. The terrorists have major backing to be able to pull this off. And Spencer knows it isn’t just financial backing. He sets the bag and coffees down and bolts for the door.By the time he is. “Shit! SAM.” He called over the air-to-air frequency as his commander’s bird jinked right. John already had command of the chain gun with its look and shoot capability placing the recital on the man with a SAM. He went to squeeze the trigger but was a heartbeat too late as a bright flash emitted from the location of the SAM followed by the peppering of John’s 30mm.John jinked left having lost sight of his commander’s aircraft but was a moment too late. John saw an orange fireball erupt near the. ’ Ashley looked away. Brad braced himself. This was not going to be fun. ‘How about if we make the rule, ‘Ashley remains a virgin’.’ She looked expectantly at her brother who was wide-eyed in disbelief. ‘At least technically,’ she added. ‘Uh, yeah, sure!’ Brad stammered, ‘I mean, like you are my sister after all -‘ ‘Right,’ Ashley said, cutting him off, ‘I mean like we can’t do anything we might regret later.’ Her gaze flicked nervously from one of his eyes to the other and back. ‘For sure,’.