Would you like a drink? How about a nice cold beer?”I made my own minor contribution, “Yes, please join us. Now who is it who’s fucking you over...”He’d been in the no-name bar for two and a half minutes by the time the first two police officers arrived. By then DrugBoy had allowed me to gently remove the pistol and place it on the floor. And I returned mine to my purse.The older of the two uniformed officers saw Amelia point to us. He realized that the immediate threat had passed and put his own. Well as soon as the action started, much as I thought Shelia was rushed by the new guys, I told Chris we had better make up for them and fuck their wifes to keep the peace, Shelia was quickly impalled on a cock and her mouth filled with another, at the moment the guys didn't know she did anal. I could see a bit of jelouse in some of the womans eyes, as Shelia is 15 years or so younger than them and with a better body, and their husbands fucking her silly didn't help, so I mentioned to a couple. Thule wouldn't be among them. He would be here with the support crew. In fact, he wouldn't even be lending support. He was there because he was the boss, but he'd handed off all the real decision-making to Anders back in Port of Assab. The only choice Thule had would be to scrub the mission. Obviously, it was a decision he hoped not to have to make.When he'd talked to Anders about this, he'd been telling the truth that it didn't bother him not to be going with the strikeforce. He didn't have. “Mary’s not capitalizing our guest, I trust?” she smiled. Crocodiles do smile, apparently. Priscilla was snatching me from her sister. I felt like bait, but in Priscilla’s warm welcoming smile I melted. “So, what do you do?” Priscilla asked me. Presumably Priscilla had extracted lots of interesting information about married life from Simone and was bored of it. Simone was looking at me happily, expectantly, waiting to hang on my answer too.But I had already forgotten Mary, and I dived in with.