Now, the reason behind the trip in the first place… the upcoming Ashes series between the Australian and English cricket teams was the clincher, yes... but I’d been making good friends with a young couple from an adult site’s online forums section, and it was getting pretty hot and heavy between myself and the sexy little spunkrat. I’d seen her do all types of things with herself on the website in the digital pictures the couple had posted – lie back in just her panties on a bed, spread her. The third bullet was low in her abdomen just below the body armor and made a bigger exit going out. It passed straight through and only caused a small wound going in; nicked her small intestine and blew close to a 3” hole coming out without hitting any of the vital organs in the area. She was the only one who had to go to surgery and would be stuck in recovery for a while after she was fixed up in the OR.The surgeon said Kathy was lucky considering the path of the bullet passed within a few. The suspicions that had been freely floating around in his mind for the last hour collected into a mass that stuck into the pit of his stomach. "Honey, what happened to your panties? Are you cheating on me?"She sat down on a chair next to him, not across from him as was normal for two people eating at a restaurant. She leaned closer to him and said, "I might be." Who is it? Martin? Roger?" Images of Helen fucking both men rushed through his mind."Maybe. Maybe it's both of them."The images. Suddenly a sound disturbs the peace that fills her with dread; the siren of a police car. The blue and red lights fill her rear-view mirror. Stella pulls into a layby and the police car comes in behind her.A good-looking officer in his mid-thirties with dark, wavy hair steps out of the car and walks over to her.“I am sorry, officer; I know I was speeding.”“Would you mind stepping out of the vehicle, ma’am.”The officer, Jason, watches Stella step out of the car. He looks her up and down he can’t.