I chose a piglet about 30 feet away and fired a buckshot shell from the left barrel. Uh-oh, I had forgotten to allow for the fact that all of the hogs... no matter what their age would run away from the roar of the shotgun. When the smoke cleared, I had one dead piglet and an empty clearing to show for my efforts. Shit! That was definitely not what I had in mind!I reloaded the spent chamber before doing anything else, but I had little chance of finding another target without moving. Hardly had I. You go through your normal routine of checking on the other prisoners and all that other tedium, and handle the ubiquitous paperwork. All that's left is to be relieved by the evening guard, Jason, and then you can go home for the day. Although what you'd really like to do is stay here and spend it with Cobie. When Jason does show up though, Warden Allen is with him. The warden is short and stocky, with a crew cut and mustache, looking just like what you would expect a prison warden to look like. I was deemed “essential” and was overwhelmed at work trying to deal with a fast-moving situation. My stress level was beyond high. Intimate relations were absolute last on my list of things to worry about.When this whole thing was just a Chinese problem, we had begun a remodeling project of both of the bathrooms on the main floor. Several guys in the trades had been in and out of the house, but Gabriel was the guy running the job and doing most of the work. Until Kelly started working from. Her steaming yellow urine splashed noisily on the solid Portland Stone slabs, then entering the courses, over the mortar grouting and dipping off the edge to the Hellebores below.Lol used his calloused hand to catch the drips to savour the warm metallic flavoured liquid and gradually stood. Mandy saw him and gave him a cheeky wave and smile - still pissing. The sound of a car horn he recognised, drowning her merry tinkle, echoed down the side way, meaning his lift was waiting, so he left his.