She was sucking for all she was worth! I can't say it was all that pleasurable. Her mouth was relatively dry, and the motion she was making was more c...nducive to siphoning gas from a tank than producing an erotic response.When she realized that I was awake, she let go of me (mercifully), raised her eyes up to me and said "Let me know if I'm not doing it right." You're not doing it right," I said, immediately. Tactful? No. But, hey, it was self-defense!She stopped, looked chastened, and waited. At the first lull, she rose above the cover of the pool's edge and discharged a long and steady stream of fire towards the vent to the right. The sparking and ricocheting bullets silenced the ones in front and injured the one farther back and behind. Tracy noted with satisfaction as the now silent vent on the right side started to drip with someone's blood. Turning over on her back, she pulled out her clip to count the number of rounds left. It was empty. She threw it away and inserted her 2nd. The couple it turns out was friends of Joe’s parents; their last name was Edwards. Since there were only four people to a table she wondered whom she was paired up with tonight? Katie was always trying to set her up with someone. Suddenly as the food was being served and most people had arrived Mr. Late pants from the church shows up and quietly looks at the card next to her. “I guess this is me.” He said as he introduced himself to the Edwards couple. Apparently his name was Mark Stevens. Then. For some reason, he despised Notre Dame. I think it was because many of the old guys in the coffee klatch were Notre Dame fans. They did talk some smack about how good the Golden Domers were. I was sure that he was down there each morning to let them know that the Irish had started to pile up the losses. After this game, they were only 2–4.Fritz had arranged to pick us up a block from the stadium parking lots. I was walking down the street when out the corner of my eye I saw a pretty little.