We went out the door of the closet and saw two men standing over a body and discussing the action that they could take. Shit, this was no time for us ...o fool around! The body on the floor was that of the cop, who was a woman. She had been shot in the crotch and both breasts. The shooter was a real piece of work—he obviously had aimed for her pussy with his first shot and, when she fell, had pulled aside her body armor and shot her once in each nipple. The cop was still alive, but just barely.. The guys at the bar all seemed nice looking and professionals with a certain air about them. Kathy said she wanted to see if she could pick someone up and turn a trick. The woman in the ladies room had told her that for $200 bucks she would have to suck a cock and get fucked in any position the trick wanted. $100 was the cost of a blowjob. You guessed it Kathy wanted the 2 big ones and thought this could be fun.We talked about for just a few more minutes and as usual Kathy’s smile won the. A second explosion produced even more smoke on the bridge, momentarily offering cover to the advancing men on the other side of the river. Looking back I couldn't see the temple archer anymore. Some enemy vassals reached the wagon and spears thrust out on both sides. The militia men and enemy footmen had no cover or armor advantage over each other. Both used the wagon as best they could to thrust or avoid a thrust.I hadn't considered my lack of a long-reaching weapon. My nanoblade while. The first time I really began to believe that something was happeningwas during our regular annual vacation for one week at a spa resort inFlorida. We had been going to the place, a large apartment-style hotelcomplex, for a number of years on and off and we both enjoyed theability to relax and "get away from it all". Connie would go off forbeauty treatments and other girly things and I would normally partnerup for rounds of golf or tennis with other guys; being competitive Ialways strove to win.