Both Snowy and I had chosen M85's, as our preferred weapons, they were the weapons we were used to. We would also be needing silencers; these rifles w...re already screw threaded for just this purpose. I will say this for the US, after we told them our needs; they were surprised that we didn't want more. All the requested items would be provided, as well as the subsonic and Styx ammunition we asked, as well as our usual special sniper rounds.So dressed in gaudy sports shirts, and carrying. Will we ever meet? I’m sure if we say the word, we will make sure we do. But what happens then? What if it doesn’t work out the way we imagine it will every night? Who knows why, but I think it’s a valid fear. And if we leave it unsaid, we will continue to have our hearts scream at us. One word. Put into a sentence, three words total. I feel it, I know I do. I’m just so freakin’ afraid to say it. It’s almost as though as soon as it is said, the floodgates will open, and god only knows what will. Her tongue found the woman´s clit. “Enough for now, bitch” she said, stepping away, “It is your first time here and you have yet to earn the right to enjoy, bitch…” A hand, a gloved hand patted her chin. “I..understand..” Amelie said quietly. She could hear that the woman in front of her dropping to her knees. That was very strict, but she could see the logic. Two hands on her tits now. The woman said a single word in a language that Amelie could not place, either. The third person began to get. I met more than one boyfriend or husband that looked like they'd rather be in the sports bar down the street. Abby and I approached the small crowd at the head table saying hello to the big wigs. I'd met the Mayor and I knew the Police Commissioner, although not on a first name basis, having been a detective for the St. Louis police at one time."I never expected to see you at one of these affairs Mr. Steele." Robinson was showing his typical condescending manner. "After all, it's $1000 a.