The wolf pack was ready to hunt; they wanted blood.Two of the men carried high powered, Barrett fifty caliber rifles. The anti-material weapon could a...curately hurl a massive slug at targets up to a mile away. They were devastatingly effective on vehicles and people.If things got really ugly, Max would make use of one of the group's rocket propelled grenade (RPG) launchers. Unlike the Desert Eagle, the RPG was not one of Max's over the top accessories. Neither Max the Enforcer nor the man. My feet moved down four steps, but her gorgeous figure followed me, so I continued. "What are you doing?" I asked, as I stopped at the halfway point where there was a four by four foot flat section between the stairs. "Throwing myself at you, Tony," she replied, before she attacked me. Her lips came right onto mine and forced my back to hit the wall, making a loud bang. Luckily, we seemed not to attract attention. My hands remained at my sides and frequently tapped the wall. Her left hand. It felt wonderful to her and she closed her eyes and listened to the music. It was almost romantic to her. A young man's strong hands on her body, nice soft music, what more could a girl want? To get laid, that's what, she thought, giggling inwardly. Terry marveled at the softness of Eve's skin. He was fighting with himself inwardly over her as he found her extremely attractive and made it a point not to be forward with any of his clients. But, if they made the first. Probably by an hour or two. When I walked into the house I noticed she had left her clothes on the ground by the couch and on the coffee table sat two vibrators next to an empty glass, she had probably already downed a drink. On the TV was an adult channel, she obviously was worked up. I walked into towards the bedroom I could hear her moaning and the sound of the shower running. In the bedroom I found another drink sitting next to the bed and one of her dildos were laying in a puddle on the.