Walking outside to get our seats I could still feel all eyes on us. Walking behind the girls and admiring how their asses looked in their pants all I...could think was GOD-DAMN!! As we found a spot to sit we talked about their lives growing up, boyfriends they had, family life and what they wanted for themselves in the future. I still noticed guys and girls stealing quick looks at the two beauties sitting across from me. We were having a great conversation but then Carmella noticed. "What can I do?" she came up behind him and placed her hands lightly on his muscular back. "And what are you doing?" I discovered Agent Surgut's plan. This gas pipe has been rigged. It's leaking deadly gas into the hotel. We've got to stop it." How?" she said all business."My belt, I need my belt," he said through gritted teeth as he continued to struggle with the panties. "We've got to stop the leak. I was hoping to tie your panties around the pipe to shut off the gas, but I can't get it tight. Now can I take my stuff and go?”Dottie moaned and Jim sighed before he said, “I can’t force you to do anything. You’re a man grown by the standards of this reality. What do you plan to do about money and a place to live if you stay here in town?”“Don’t have to do anything. I’ll have my pay from asshole. I can live on that until I can get back home.”“Have you forgotten a couple of things son? IF you work you get to keep what you earn legally in this time plus twice what you were earning back. "Heather's eyes widened with the memory, bringing the smile back to Sam's face. The larger girl had tripped, sword flying off into the darkness, as the wolves advanced. Sam had literally stood over her, defending the woman until she managed to get to her feet and grab Sam's dagger from her belt. Fun and exciting, in that way brushes with death tend to be after you've survived. As for why the blonde teen was now blushing as her eyes lowered away from Sam's ... well, Sam had never been a good one.