Matt unzipped it and Clint saw the plastic bags filled with white or green. Matt pulled two handguns out of the bottom of the bag and handed one to Cl...nt, who stared at it dumbly."Oh come on Clint it's a gun, you shoot it if they look like they're going to shoot you." Matt growled dropping it into the palm of Clint's hand. The cold, heavy metal object weighed down his palm as he inspected it before setting it is his lap."You really think I'll have to use this?" Clint asked puzzled, he was. The glass wall toward the slaughter area and between the two chutes was only four feet high; nobody could imagine that the naked slaughter animals would enter the slaughter area voluntarily. The naked girls were apathetic in their slaughter chute.The butcher lines of nude girls in the two chutes were moving only slowly forward. First Tina had seen in horror against the butchers who cut meat. After a while she began to relax a little and get family with it. This meat could be bought in stores;. I have been meaning to send this for some time now, but this phone call has just set the right time and place, let’s see what she replies to this. If only I had some time, this weekend, I would drive down there and fuck her, I know she wants to, but she’s still got a guilt trip, so what if I’m her ex Brov in Law, I should have been her fucking Brov in Law, why not, my stupid brother wasn’t, I should have, and really Helen wanted too!The email. Incubus was the SysOp of Fantasy BBS, the big player in town. No hobby board, he ran it as a business. He charged a small monthly fee for access and had 12 nodes, or incoming lines, meaning 12 people could be online at the same time. He had tons of content, and hundreds of members. People actually spent the money to call long distance to connect to Fantasy, I had heard."He really likes the idea. His name's Ron, by the way. He and his wife Brenda will probably stop by sometime this morning to.