“Let the party begin.” A few minutes later I was walking down the stairs. The guest were all talking, laughing, drinking and eating. I grab the n...arest glass of champagne and start talking to my guest. Interesting group of people you’ll ever meet. But they were such simple minded people. I couldn’t deal with half of them. After a few more boring people, a couple of fake laughs, and a very halfhearted toast, I found myself sitting at the bar drinking a few shots of vodka. The problem was it. Let’s start off with a description of what it has for weapons.”“Most of them carry what we call an assault rifle, though it does have a slow rate of fire when used as an automatic weapon. It is 0.56 caliber and has the hollowpoint structure. A hit by one of their slugs is devastating. The others are armed with a single-shot grenade launcher of about 1.65 caliber. This, too, is devastating to anybody caught in the relative small blast radius. We have not seen any other weapons.”“Okay, what are. Even from across the way I could see her piercing emerald green eyes and her red, pouty lips beckoned me to kiss them.Nancy and I walked toward Alex and extended our hands. “No-no, no hand shakes here you guys,” Alex said then she gave Nancy a hug and then me. When Alex hugged me, I felt her ample breast push up against me and smelt her perfume. I wrapped my arms around her small waist and inhaled deeply. “Wow, we finally get to meet and I must say you are more beautiful in person than in your. Clark lecherously, knowing what he was up too. I was surprised the rest of the horn dogs didn't break out into applause when Ms. Clark approached but as she got closer to me I had to admit she was beautiful and her tits were absolutely tremendous in her sweater.I handed over her ball, tee and driver and introduced myself."That's very nice, Tom," she said and I detected a southern drawl. "Aren't you cute," she continued.I sprinted down the first fairway and awaited their tee shots. The old man.