Still, he knew the two groups did not work well together and if he could defeat one of them, the other was sure to either follow or get the hell out o... the way.Colonel Martinez had his unit well hidden in the woods overlooking the small town that was under the control of the looters and they patiently watched it for three full days before sending in small vehicle units to capture some residents for interrogation. He noticed there were almost no children present and was not sure if that was a. " Halle gushed, spilling some drink down her robe. Lyla agreed with her, the room was spectacular, plush carpets, giant en suite, comfortable living room, fully stocked kitchen area. Clarke thought of every detail, even down to the giant king sized bed. Halle had offered to sleep on the couch but Lyla wouldn't hear of it. If they ended up sleeping together then so be it, she wasn't ruling it out but wasn't going to force it either."How much have you had to drink?" Lyla laughed seeing the drink. When I explained my realization, how instead of pouting like after Cam, the ladies maturity had ignited a desire for more, for company and companionship. Real companionship. Dean actually smiled and nodded.Then he proceeded to tear long, bloody strips off my hide for my actions during the attack. He explained, in great detail, every thing I had done wrong from the ignominious beginning of daydreaming instead of being alert, to the ‘questioning‘ of the suspect without back up or at least some. She grabbed his hair and pushed his face into her snatch. By now she was getting really exited. Lifting her body off the bed and biting her lip to stop from screaming out loud. She came as quietly as she could. Unfortunately not quiet enough. After she came she heard the light switch from her parents bedroom“quick” she said sharply “under the bed”He did as he was told. As soon as he managed to hide himself, her father came into the room “you okay hun?” he said, whilst at the same time scanning.