When this ended, if the bad guys won, they would be cleaning up no matter what the danger, so there were no good options.I stopped in the convenience ...tore parking lot to think of some ruse to get into the drive without a shoot out. I saw the black Ford pull up beside me and moved the .20 gauge closer. It didn't seem like much of a tactic to have a shoot out in front of a convenience store, but it depended on how desperate the bad guys were."Ms. Ayers," the slightly Latino young man in the Ford. " Amen to that, sister," Holly wholeheartedly agreed. "Should we let the others know we're leaving?"Haley stood, looking back and not seeing anyone. "Nobody seems to give a rat's ass about where we are, so..." I'd say no, too," Holly agreed, uncomfortable feelings welling up concerning the abandonment of Murielle and Miranda a few weeks earlier. "The hell with them." With them all," Haley echoed."Let's not stop at the settlement," Holly suggested. "If there's a wormhole open..." We could go all. He was sweating around his face, andalmost thought to take some time off, but it was half an hour before hisshift was up, and he decided to get a drink of water from the water cooler. He put on his jacket and buttoned it, to hide any clue of his sexualarousal, but while walking to the water cooler area, he could only think ofthat firm mass between his bulging legs. It needed some help. Afterswifting down a huge quick gulp from a paper cup, he told Perry White hewas feeling ill, and had to go. I knew the point was to tease me but I was finally getting some relief. It was torture, I wanted, no needed more, but I was happy to settle for anything at that stage. Their strong hands continued kneading at my exposed ass and they became more brazen with touching my pussy lips. James spread my legs wide again and they both focused on touching my pussy lips from the side. "Mmm, that feels good." James now got in between my legs and showed Dean how to use both hands to really work at my ass. As.