Damn, sorry, i got side tracked...Anyway, at the end of the day we were sitting on the front porch and i wentto get us a couple of beers and we sat an... admired what we had accomplishedin the yard. We talked about hanging out the night before with the otherguys and all the fun it had been. He thanked me again for taking care ofhim and letting him spend the night. He told me that the last thing heremembered was playing quarters and that he was the one who had to keeptaking the shots. We laughed,. I could see a door and two bodies and gestured, "Sanders, Dunn cover! Billings move!"He leaped up and rushed towards the hole through the fence. He crashed into the wall on the other side of the hole and I spun and searched the room before I entered. There was another door close to the one leading outside, "Billings cover these doors!"I spun and moved to the other door and pulled a grenade. I armed it and threw and dropped to the floor. The grenade went off and I leaped up, "Sanders move!"I had. He came around and got in. There was so much sexual tensionthat I flirted and kept trying to increase the tension, butat the same time dreading the moment that all the tensioncame to fruition on me.The light of the sun was fading and he drove me up into thehills. The sunset was amazing and my feminine side kept upthe conversation. Somehow there was a part of me that hadseparated itself from the situation, except I could feeleverything that was happening. I heard the conversationlike it was on. Suddenly we started to be surrounded by the group of men who remained inside the tunnel. Most of them had shaved hair and looked fearsome. They were skin heads and didn't seem to be there for games."Where are you going to go?" - Questioned one of them for the Negro."You have nothing to do with it. Are you a customs guard?" - He looked disdainful. At that moment, Skin punched him in the face and threw him to the ground, then all the rest started kicking. Terrified, I tried to flee the place, but.