The steak and the hot metal plate went into the shooter’s face as Cliff smashed into him. The shooter’s gun arm went up as the sizzling steak hit ...im in the face. Cliff’s steak knife went deep into the shooter’s right armpit.As Cliff and the shooter went down, Cliff was hit in the left shoulder by what had to be a sledgehammer. He spun as he fell and saw another shooter shooting at him. He was hit again and again, and maybe a few more times. His side, his hip, his belly. Dang! Looked like he. Every time I thought about it, I knew that I had fallen into the most rewarding career ever. What amazed me as much as the value of the work itself was the fact that I was capable of doing it. Without the enhanced learning capacity, I seriously doubt I'd ever have been able to grasp the complexity of what we were doing.Exactly what Margaret and I were going to be doing with our new knowledge wasn't clear as yet. I mean, yes, we understood that we'd be serving in some sort of ambassadorial. It was then I became aware of traffic hazards not encountered when learning to drive around Reading: to wit, Valley folk and Valley sheep!Valley folk are the salt of the earth but they were/are prone to spend a lot of time gossiping when out shopping in the high street. That was the hazard; the talking was usually conducted in the middle of the high street. I had to take much anti-collision avoiding action, the locals unconcerned as traffic swirled around them. Another hazard was when following. To their surprise, Nika then moved in on the boys and grabbed their cocks. She squeezed their throbbing hard-ons, and pumped her hands to the boys’ enjoyment. "You like that, guys?" Nika asked, all hot and excited. Ashley watched Nika play with her brothers' brick-hard pricks, trying to not show her enjoyment at what Nika was doing to her younger brothers. Ben gulped, his hard cock bubbling and flowing with transparent cream at the tip. Nika rolled her palms over their frothing cockheads and.