Furthermore, there did not appear to be any security camera covering this entrance.Her condo complex considered of a group of four identical buildings...arrayed in a square, each of six stories in height. Megan's was on the second floor of the rear building to the right and tended to have slightly less auto and foot traffic outside and most of the residents tended to park along the left side of the complex, closer to the access gate to the street. I could locate a few security cameras in the area. Abra and Farah had attempted to shield Vicky with their bodies. Vicky was having none of it. She had pulled her Glock and was responding. Ed was starting to do the same to me until he realized I was shooting at the people with the AK’s. I picked one and put four rounds into his body before he fell.The AK fire was responded to by handgun fire that I recognized as more 40 cal from my bodyguards. There were other smaller caliber weapons being fired but very few.The AK fire ceased after a few. ”“Black and Milds?” the lady asked.“Yes!” Trina said, pushing up on her tip-toes.Lance had this strange feeling that Trina was more of “the adult” in this situation than was he. He’d never purchased or even tried smoking cigarettes. His wife Bree, Trina’s mom, hadn’t either. And here is his tender stepdaughter busting right through his taboo, purchasing the very adult product which has had him climaxing for years. He felt like the child in the room. Two sexy adult smokers...and him.The lady. Like he owned her. Like his tongue belonged in her mouth. He pulled her body into his and she could feel all of him against her. It made her breath catch. Closeness. He pulled her to him and guided her through into her room, pushing her down onto the bed. He was breathing hard.“God, you are everything,” he said. He said it like it angered him, or pained him at least. “You’re just – so – beautiful. So perfect.”She would have protested but her voice had evaded her. She just gazed at him. His eyes.