I was totally in here, just had to put up with an evening of girly chat and surely I'd be staying at her place. 'Sounds good to me Claire, it's been a...es since I've had a proper drink. What should I wear / bring? I only have a suitcase of clothes, so nothing too fancy!' I replied. Claire told me what I wore to lunch would be fine, she had a few "accessories" for me if I needed them, and maybe something to drink before we went out.Soon enough I was walking up to her door, bottle of wine in hand,. By looking at them Riya came closer to me, and putted her head on my shoulder, and wrapped her hand around my waist. I also did the same. I wrapped my right hand around her waist, and my left hand I was sliding her hair lines from her beautiful face. She was looking into my eyes. I could see pure love in those eyes for me. Did you enjoy my kiss?I asked to her in low tone and she said it was wonderful I have never had this kind of kiss in my life and then kissed me on my lips. we just tasted. Anyway, shortly after that I was out into more or less open countrysidethat looked like moorland , so I was able to pull myself together a bit.I was about five miles from Penmarris Cove, as the crow flies, when mycar started to feel a bit strange and the steering became heavy. Ipulled into the side of the road and got out. Going around to the front,I found that the offside tyre had started to go flat."O hell!" I muttered under my breath, thinking it must be a slowpuncture.Here I was, stuck on. A woman in a long black dress with long white hair said. “Welcome to the party. Nice for you to stop by. Now fight us or give up, makes no difference to me.”Sharpton immediately thought Steven had sold them out, him dropping the bomb was just a rouse. If he would get out of this alive he would kill that traitor.The fanatic girl with the Shrap-Gun yelled and fired. Or at least tried to, her gun did not work. One of the Marines backhanded her across the face.The woman glared at Sharpton and the.