Craig and his team were waiting with the other follow-up squads, ready to transport down to the stadium to back up the Marines. The undercover people ...ith transporters were in position and ready.The TV feed helped them get some idea of what they were jumping into. The crowd looked good for a pickup: lots of families here to see their school team play and probably a lot of pre-packs as well. Any large gathering like this was a potential Confederacy target, so people made sure to turn up. .. you know... the usual stuff bypassed by sharp eyes, ears and basic concealment...but in "heat" mode, it's game on. drive in hard, slow down fast, hit the lights, one side of the street to the other, swerve that spotlight, in corners, under cars, even to the fukin' trees... up the alleys, stop in front of the known hiding spots, more lights, click into reverse, back up smooth & fast, back up the street, then hit it down the street, turn down another block... accelerate, use that spotlight. "A couple of minutes later I stepped out of the booth under her observinggaze again, this time wearing a high waisted, knee length red pencil skirtalong with the blouse."Much better, no?" she said, not seeming the least surprised to see blacknylon stocking on my legs and red varnish on my toenails. She disappearedagain and came back some moments later."Excuse me, but I have to attend to other customers," she said, "But maybeyou can try on these shoes. If they don't fit, you can find other sizes. Using my thumbs, I brushed her nipples back and forth, drawing them to fullness as she moaned into my mouth. I peeled down the top, exposing her to me as I leaned forward. Breaking our kiss, I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her breasts to my mouth.Her aureoles were dime-sized, but her nipples jutted about a quarter inch to my tongue. I sucked, I licked, I even bit them lightly as Kara threw her head back and continued to rock back and forth over my cock.I slid my hands under the.