"Thank you, sweet savior for your protection on my trip home in this dark scary world." She laughed, the neighborhood was the safest in any in the cit.... She blew the cat a kiss and pushed her key into the lock, opening the door to go in.The cat streaked inside and waited for her at the stairs that lead to the top floors."Wait," she said, hurrying after him. "You can't come in, I told you. My landlord would throw a fit." The cat purred a little louder and rubbed against her legs. "No," she said. On the other hand, I was a little afraid of Veronica because I knew she had a lot more experience than me and she sometimes made me feel insecure with her nasty mouth. The other two girls Betty and Rose were less scary because Sally had told me they both told her they wanted me to rub my cock between their legs inside the tent that night. I didn't know if that meant they would be willing to let me bury my salami but I sensed they were just as horny as Sally and Mary had already proven to be.We. The dust cleared enough just in time for me to see the blazing boulders rain down on us. They exploded atop the wall, punched great holes in the lines, and sprayed blazing pitch like splashing water. Sparks flew into the air, great red gouts of flame enveloped trenches of men, and smoke billowed out from behind the walls. When the last great booms of the salvo had ended, the front wall was nothing but rubble. Wrought-iron poles stuck from the stone like rebar in cement, mortared by the blood. Craig stood up and stretched, tugged at his chin and rubbed his temples. "Yeah, I think so. I've only had what, four or five beers?"The sound of the vacuum cleaner almost drowned out Big Red's voice. "Hang out a while anyway, I'd like to talk with you some, and it doesn't look like you're in a hurry."Craig kicked back and watched while Big Red moved around the club cleaning up. She was big all right - built like a linebacker and dressed in her usual wide jeans and plaid shirt. The gossip was.