It was also obvious to her that the executives of her new firm enjoyed partying with the staff and celebrating special achievements. They also apparen...ly chose a Friday night so no one would leave early making the excuse that they had to go to work in the morning.She decided to remind Clint she was a married woman."Clint, thank you for looking after me, I think you are a wonderful friend, and judging by what is happening on this bus, I am lucky to have you here. But, but..."He turned his head. Despite her age, her body was proportioned and as fit as some 18 year olds. I admired her and complimented her sexiness. She scoffed, but it didn’t stop me from touching her left breast and begin licking at the nipple and the areola. She offered up her right one in short order, saying I was neglecting it. Her nipples perked right up with my soft touch and kisses. I lingered on them from a few minutes and kissed her upper body before dropping to my knees in front of her. As I did, I. Brandon jerks his hand away with a gasp as the bullet grazes his forearm."Hands. Up. Now."Dana demands. Brandon clenched his jaw and his eyes flare with anger. Rage. Brandon reluctantly raises his hands above his head. Abby was already walking through the house. Jake had told her the team was 10 minutes away but the gunfire prompted her to go in alone. A few bodies were lying on the ground with blood surrounding them and their guns in their hands. Two men round the corner and Abby shoots them. I take time with my make-up to makes sure it brings out my best features, but not to much to be over done. My ample breasts are my best feature, round, good cleavage and shown off subtly. Nevermind, I thought… Can’t please everyone. The Barman, stood up as I approached and met be halfway down the bar. “Hi love, what can I get ya?” he questioned in a usual Barman tone. “I’ll have a Budweiser please, in the bottle” I answered. I picked my spot, I would spend the next hour at, as my bottle of Bud.