"You took the fight out of the cartel guys down in the road, but I'd feel a lot better if we were flying home right now." Let's gather up what we can ...arry and start for the pickup point. We'll know within the next hour if the guy's coming for us. If he doesn't we have to be ready to keep walking. It might be a little hot around here for a few days," replied Steve as he carefully slung the rifles over his good shoulder. That's when he noticed the pain in his leg."You've been hit in the leg!". I loved the place and the atmosphere, but most of all I guess I loved Helen. Most likely everyone else in town felt the same.I found the chief sitting at one of the smaller picnic tables. He had already made friends with a couple of the cops, who were in for an early lunch. They were talking about something from a TV show. I sat down at their table with my coffee."Okay, which of the world's problems are you solving today?" I asked."Today it's cheap energy on the agenda." the chief. She was making a valiant effort and, judging from audible and tactile responses, her effort was being appreciated.Kyran was performing these tasks, on her knees, in front of the desk chair of her employer, John Thomas. He was not the one occupying the chair at present. No, that honor fell to the delightful Sally Fielding, a cute buxom brunette who was a fellow employee of Kyran. Sally, naked save for her stockings and garter belt, had one foot up on the large oak desk beside her, the other leg. After both he and I had consumed a few beers more each, I finally couldn’t take it anymore. I turned towards him, ‘Couldn’t you tell that I wanted to be left alone tonight?’ His gaze hit mine and I noticed his grass green eyes and a huge smile that lit up his face. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ he said in a sexy southern drawl. ‘I didn’t expect that you would talk to me, not with the looks you were giving the other guys in the bar. All I wanted was to sit by the most beautiful woman in the bar.’ I looked at.