The criminal is heavily armed extremely seductive, which she offen uses to her advantage when she has a mark, and has few moral scruples when it comes...to getting cash.a big fan of leather and showing off skin her pants with a see through ass piece showing off her lingerie and tight top along with a leather jacket she sometimes wesrs can easily daze enemies before taking them on with her wlectrified whip or pistol.Lash sits in a bar playing cards with a group of less than reputable men she. When I walked out of the bathroom with only a towel knotted around my waist, mom whistled at me."Wow, honey," She giggled, "It's a good thing you're not going out like that. I wouldn't be able to keep my hands to myself, let alone keep the competition off of you."I felt myself blush and responded, "As far as I'm concerned, mom, you have no competition."Mom looked at me with a bemused expression as I closed the door to the bedroom. I felt like a dumb ass. It was one thing to flirt with her and. I pushed a bit more inside of her, making her cute face contort in pain and moan, then again. She was so, so tight. Tight as nothing I had ever felt before."U-Uncle Allen…" Ava called my name, almost crying, "I feel l-like you're a-about to rip me open in there…" Do you want me to stop?" I asked, slightly moving in and out yet again, making her grimace.Ava looked at me, her eyes watery, while I breathed hard, trying to contain myself. She looked at me for a second, and she shook her head."No. I. You might have to leave even that behind though. Do whatever they tell you.”“Right,” Carl agreed. That was the basic rule for dealing with the Confederacy: do what you’re told.None of them had ever been to Las Vegas before, so they spent Friday evening seeing the sights. Despite himself, Carl was impressed; the town knew its market and did a very good job serving that market. Zandra was less impressed, “too vulgar”. The others all loved it. Darlene had only ever stayed in a hotel once, on her.