.. Fucker gets up next time we'll just make sure he stays on the ground." Rhino looked to the ground, unable to shake his uncertainty yet nervous to p...otest further, "I... I've just got a bad feeling is all. Not trying to question anyone." "Relax, Rhino!" Bird smiled at him, moving back to grab his arm in a comforting manner, "This whole thing's been really weird, it makes sense you'd be nervous about anything we do! But I agree with the others, if that thing went for them they're gonna need. When they come out to stay, you'll say hello to the next part of your lives together."Brock stared at Randi in amazement. She had put into words something that had troubled him since he had found his way into bed with Jennifer Miles.Wordlessly, Randi handed over the familiar purple envelope. Brock had received a card in an envelope identical to this one three times a year since Meredith Van Landingham left his life the first time. Without even seeing the writing on the outside, he knew who it. Why, I believe you're breathing a little heavier – what on earth would you be like if I undid my shirt all the way? Like this – there now you can really admire my tits encased in that flimsy lace – if I squeeze them they feel so soft. Ooh, yes – I love touching myself like this, seeing your reaction, your open mouth as you see me stroking my breasts softly.I'm looking at you, baby – but you're too engrossed in my tits to notice me smiling at you. I'm going to leave my tie on but am going to. The other nine rebels were in the truck box. Vents had been cut so that air could get into the truck; otherwise, it would quickly have become too hot, even at night.The two M14s had been successfully converted for selective-fire, and George and Otto had practiced enough to be able to control the muzzle rise as they shot up to five rounds at fully automatic. It was a fight, even for those strong men, and a woman probably could not have handled the forces involved. They were having enough trouble.