I have to work. Your mom will tell you all about it, while I get the ice chest in the pickup, that you will need." dad then carried one ice chest, out...through the door leading out to the garage."I got a text from Clare that her boyfriend dumped her, and I know that she was pretty upset about it, and you two get along so well together, that I know you will help her get over her ex, and you can do that better if it is just the two of you alone with no interuptions from me or anyone else, and. Kat had paid to have the knives fused with a coating, not dissimilar to diamond dust, but man made, that was used to protect the edges on industrial milling machines. The dust was bonded at the molecular level to the substrate, giving it a durability far beyond that of the component parts.Her success had come at a cost, though. There were plenty of stories around the city about a female avenging angel, a mercenary who took on the bad guys for creds. Though she had been careful not to let many. ." She replied a little nervously, preparing herself for what she had guessed was to come.Angling my wrist so that I could stike her cleanly without dislodging her clamp, I raised my hand and delivered the first slap against her meaty cunt. "One!" she stated loudly and clearly, wincing from the pain. A sob escaped her as I delivered the next, harder than the first. "Two!". Her legs trembled and started to close, I grabbed with my free hand just above the knee and squeezed hard, pulling her leg. OK, I’m a GI, I like to drink. The bar was the only gay bar in a redneck town. I was a little freaked. But the night wore on, I became more at ease with BJ’s friends. One in particular, Samantha.Samantha was a beautiful redhead and was in her mid 30’s. We got on well, I got liquored up and Samantha offered me a ride home. Bj said be careful but I thought, “what could happen”?. Sam took me to her house. We talked, drank some more and Samantha kissed me. A deep “ we are getting ready to get busy”.