But when she got up and headed to the door of the room I stopped her and told her she needed to take her panties off. She protested saying it wasn�...t 11:00 yet. But I explained that first of all it was likely that there wouldn’t be anyone there, second if she sat like a lady it would make no difference and third that it would help get her acclimated to the whole idea. Still she stood there long enough that I uttered the magic words, Mall Of America. A weak smile crossed her face; but she. “I think I only saw her miss a handful of times in hours of combat!”“No-one’s that good.” Calara stated firmly.“So what are you saying exactly? You’ve been turned into some kind of super accurate, tactical genius?” Sparks said, her eyebrows furrowed at how ludicrous it sounded.“Well I wouldn’t go that far, but I’ve never heard of anyone maintaining this kind of hit percentage.” Calara explained. “At the very least, my spatial awareness and reflexes have been greatly enhanced. Also, the way I. That was usually on the weekends. During the week it wasn't uncommon for my wife to bring me a cup while I was still in bed or fresh out of the shower. Well my wife became addicted to opiods and we finally had her hospitalized for 30 days.Karen (not her real name) was becoming more bold while the two of us were alone and was outright staring at my crotch. I have to admit it, I aided and abetted our growing game and started to spend more time in my underwear and t-shits, evena after work some. With her taped legs dragging uselessly behind her, he pulled her by the hair back to the pit.Her screams were unheard until the tape had been pulled from her mouth. After that, they echoed uselessly through the meadow and into the woods of short, scrubby oaks and scraggly pine trees. For what seemed forever to the waiting girls, pleas and screams alternated and mixed with the loud laughter of the men. A loud gunshot marked the end of her screams and her pleas but not the laughing.They came for.