Be out for cocktails at a gay bar after about five drinks apiece we started dancing mingling with people I met a beautiful TS lady boy he look & acted...just like a girl we was dancing dirty I was getting so turned on she was grabbing my dick kissing my neck talking dirty and it was working so we,went back to,the vip room and was making out she had just un button my pants was stroking my cock so,good & was about to suck it and then Rodney came in said we have to go so I got her number so I call. I wanted to be fresh for work in the morning. Anya wished me goodnight and lightly stroked my forearm as I left the bar.Sometime later, around midnight, I was awakened by a tapping on my door. I sleep naked so had to grab a bath sheet from the bathroom to hide behind whilst I opened the door. It was Anya. She explained that she was unable to get to sleep and wondered if I was still up and wanted to chat. Not sure if I wanted to, nevertheless I invited her in. I went into the bathroom to slip on. " he said wryly. "But not in this outfit."The noise was that of a number of people trying to be quiet, failing then admonishing one another with "Shhhh!" noises. It was almost like a steam train going "pitter-patter-shhh, shhh, pitter-patter-shhh, shhh", which was getting closer and closer."How many more flights?" Top floor, now shhh!"Denis slipped his shoes off and using a mixture of running and sliding, got back to his office."Hey look at all this neat stuff." said one of the intruders. "Bet. The platoon came out of cover, allowing the man to see that Schaffer hadn’t been lying about his numbers.“Is that your blood?” called a corporal with a red-cross arm-band.The man shook his head. “You shot the Squad Leader in the neck. His blood squirted all over me.”“Impressive shot,” Schaffer murmured to his sergeant.“Lucky,” growled the sergeant.“I’ll take what I can get,” Schaffer responded.He turned to Copeland, still on the radio.“Get me axe leader.”Axe leader was the call sign for number.