.." Oh Sissy don't be silly, I'm not dressed for a walk either. But I'll betyou all the men around here would love to get a glimpse of you like this,I...ll bet more than a few would love to be right where you are right nowin pretty makeup and sexy heels. Don't you feel sexy Sissy?" Yes I do you know I love it when I dress..." You know Sissy maybe you're only afraid that some of those men mightwant to touch you inappropriately? Maybe they'd like to run their handsup your pretty thighs like. Macie kneeled and aimed waiting for the guard to show himself, her patience is rewarded as the man’s head pops out of cover. Her finger squeezed the trigger and six rounds ruptured through the guards head. His body drops to the floor, his head a bloody mesh of blood, brain fragments, bones, and flesh. She smirked and moved on aiming to get out of the building. A familiar voice stopped her from running and she hides, as she peeked her head to see who it was, she smiled that the Arab man named. We’re both thinking … we should just say hi and keep on walking, but we can’t take our eyes off each other. You just look great. I can’t speak for you but it feels just as if we had never stopped, all those feelings of longing, just rush back in and overwhelm us. There are a couple tables by the hot food counter and we stumble over there, we mumble a few meaningless nonsensical phrases. Mine is something like “wow you are a sight for sore eyes” We manage to sit down – somehow too. She likes her new style daughter and her assertive behaviour while she stands up for herself. Barry shakes his head no. “Well, brother, that shows how much smarter than you, I am. I chose cooperation, because it would hurt less. You dumb bastard!”Her father starts to speak, and she turns on him, “Shove it, Dad. This time I get to finish what I have to say first.” She turns back to Barry, and lets him have it again. This time she does knock him out of the chair. He starts to turn to leave when.