I can fly from San Francisco or Oakland." San Francisco, then, it'll be easier to set up. What gear do you need? Boots, three sets of BDUs, Kevlar, wh...t else?" Hauptmann referred to the Kevlar battle helmet."Web gear, Sergeant, boot black and my brushes and rags, six sets of underwear and socks. I've got my Class B short sleeves with me, but I'll need my Class A jacket." Okay Ben, we'll pack it up. Call me back with a fax number, I'll have some orders early this afternoon. You'll fly a week. Lost in her thought and with her head in her hands, she barely noticed that the waitress had brought her drink over, or the handsome gentleman who sat at the piano and had begun to play. Nic had been playing this gig for about 6 weeks. His band’s demo had been picked up by a smaller label, and they were in the process of recording. But, he still needed to pay the bills, and these small club jobs helped out. They also relaxed him. As much as he loved rock and roll and the thrill and adrenaline. Charging forth with two blades, he attempted to impale the assassin instantly, but she countered with a sliding tackle to his left leg, making him lose balance and drop one of the swords. As he staggered, she attempted to strike him down with her sword. This was blocked though, and lead to a series of parried blows from both sides, up until the very close range gave the warlord an idea to try a front thrust kick.It succeeded in shoving Taki onto her ass, and caused her to drop her sword.. “Where is your husband?” I asked.“He is waiting inside the shop.”“It means if we don’t have this thin wall, he can see us.”She was puzzled. “Yes. But why sir?”The next moment, I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. “Pallavi, just imagine your husband is in this room and he is seeing us.” Saying so, I put my hand behind her and pressed her big buttocks. Then I pressed my lips on hers, stealing sweetness from her mouth. I kissed her for a good one minute.When I left, she was still in a.