I went to a bar late at night with the intent of having sex. I went to bar little far from my home and dressed with very tight clothing. I danced with...some men and kissed some different ones throughout the night. I talked with Vinicius and talked more dirty in the corner. We kissed and give me fast finger in corner of bar. He invite me to motel and I say yes of course. We go in different cars and I follow him to motel. We enter motel and he attack me removing my shirt and pulling up my skirt. I. I didn’t even get to draw my weapon. The two FBI agents did manage to return fire with their hand guns. I thought I saw one of the thugs react to the returning fire.Whatever the reason the firefight lasted only a couple of minutes. I discovered that I couldn’t get my left leg free. June had some glass cuts other wise we were fine. The fire department came and pried the frame of the Lincoln Navigator off my leg. The firemen took a look at it and put me on a back board. Then they placed the. . thugs, really ... we had fired them. They had no association, no role ... nothing to link them to our project.”“I understand that you employed them, Mr. Adams. You accepted a recommendation and approved their selection. In fact, you terminated their employment barely a half day before they attacked and wounded not only our prime property owner, but also a close friend and associate of his in the same incident. Is my understanding of the event correct, Mr. Adams?”Adams felt an urge to get on. It had been a month since I had been in contact with a very sexy UK woman that I had met online. It started with her messaging me because of a video I had posted of myself. At first I didn’t want to message her as she had very few posts, no pictures, and everything spelled a fake. I entertained the conversation for a little bit, but her responses and the way she wrote gave it away that she definitely was a female. I eventually got her on Skype video chat and then that’s when I knew she wasn’t a.