They were prime spots for booby traps. Hassle knew better. But maybe all he could focus on was his friend’s body. There was a small bang and a can...filled with tiny steel pellets shot into the air, then exploded at chest height. It was hard to believe how many holes that "Bouncing Betty" drilled into Hassle's dark, wiry, body. The recoilless rifle fired another round while Mack’s squad was racing to the base of the hill. After catching their breath, they formed a ragged skirmish line and. I think he was clipped, but he wasn’t killed; at least not outright. He obviously made it back inside the compound. Beyond that I don’t know. He could still be alive, or more than likely, he could have bled out. We won’t know until we get inside.”“Well what are we waiting for,” Clara asked bluntly.We were waiting on Ohba and the men from her village. I had no desire to just kick down the door to the compound and to start throwing my weight about, whether I could actually do it or not. I’d come. She tried to slow her heart rate down but it was no use, she was deep into the fuck lust. Alexi once again put his fingers between her thighs, rubbing her pussy slower this time. He was sucking on her nipple. Gunner was breathing deeply still staring at her. "On all fours Lyla. I want your mouth on me." He stood on the bed, his hulking figure looming over her as she knelt before him, Alexi grabbed her hips and raised them. Gunner reached down and unclipped her bra as she began to suck on his. "I would rather have taken strips off her hide." "There's always tonight!" I winked, not knowing where that came from. "Oh, Roger. I wouldn't do anything to spoil your party, and I think she'll be on her guard. I doubt whether I'll get within twenty feet of her." I nodded and was silent a moment. Then I yawned. The night was catching up on me. "I'll get you that taxi. Go on, get out of here. I'll see you tomorrow," she said, kissing my cheek. "Okay, and thanks Chantelle. For being so honest." I.