I’m not going to bore you with our war days or of the commendations we received, but we were the best of the best. At least we think so and our meda...s show it. We became best friends and decided to start this private investigation and bounty hunter business together. There is no bounty hunting in this story but if I decide to tell you of other escapades in the future that might be some information you might want to remember. To put it mildly, we are a couple of bad asses. This story begins with. "So, on that note, why don't we celebrate that we're still here and what we've gained out of our little attempt? Drinks will all be on me!"For some, that's an even better reward after the tiresome chanting. Cheers erupt and although some still worry about the ritual's effect, they keep it to themselves, hoping nothing happens due to their ignorance.The warehouse grows more reposed as the members slowly exit the building while removing their robes. The last one to leave places a fire-retardant. " She said to her crew. "We will not go down without a fight."The Zerleen swiftly changed course and headed for the frigate that was below and behind them. The frigate saw them coming and launched a volley of missiles. The Zerleen was able to jam one and shoot down the other three. As they closed, the frigate launched four more but they would not get to the Zerleen before it was able to get into range of its main laser battery. It sliced a huge gouge into the frigate's side. The ship was. Mandy's panties were stuck on her shoe that was still on her feet and her pants or jeans weren't anyplace in sight.Susan turned back to the kids, assumedly to continue her tirade.Mandy beat her to the punch. "Who is he mom," she asked gesturing toward Bill with her elbow. "You never bring guys home and it is in the middle of the afternoon. There usually isn't any one here in the afternoon. Did you expect to have the house to yourself?"Bill had to admire the kid. She had as much spunk as her mom.