I forgot all about Article 134 and assaulting an officer. All I thought about was the finger rubbing and teasing my clit and the major watching me. My...pussy was wet, slippery, and feeling better all the time. The sound of the door slamming brought me out of my pleasure. I opened my eyes and looked around, my finger pressed firmly to my clit. We were in a roadside park, one of those off-the-highway affairs with a few trees and a picnic table. We were the only ones there at present, but that. ”“Fair enough. So who is it?”Shane reclined in his chair again, grimaced, and then exhaled, puffing his cheeks while looking around.“Shane?” I furrowed my brows and turned my chair to him.“It’s um… it’s Dean.”I slowly blinked, clenched my jaw, and ground my teeth.“Dean,” I said with my eyelids constricted to slits.“Yeah.”I leaned forward, rested my forearms onto my thighs, and interlocked my fingers, before speaking again in a lower, calmer tone.“You remember what that motherfucker said he’d do. ”In a barely standing little shack on the outskirts of the city, 3 old men donned in expensive black robes were yelling and screaming at the drones outside. On the dirt floor in the middle of the shack lay Kelly, who appeared to be knocked out cold ... until a loud snore alerted the world that she was actually having a nap instead.Suddenly one of her earrings buzzed and she sat up drowsily before speaking to the air half asleep. “When are you coming to rescue me? ... Like hell! ... Fine! .... "What are they doing?" They drove by twice — four men, two in front, two in back." Let's go," Niko ordered, pulling Camille along."I'm not going anywhere with you," Camille spat as she wrenched her arm free.Niko turned, reaching for her again. "I don't have time to explain. We have to leave, now." Then go. Who's stopping you?"He grasped her upper arms, his fingers biting into her soft flesh. "Camille, there are men coming here. They intend to kill you. You are leaving with me — now." Why would.