As my wrestling coach would say, "no pain, no gain". I could live with the results. Becky and I had lunch and I skipped the usually flirting. She not...ced, of course, and asked me to drive to our usual make out spot, an overlook that during the day was empty. My guess is the k**s don't use the place much until nightfall.We got to our overlook and Becky started nibbling my ear and put her right hand in my lap. Of course my cock betrayed me by getting hard immediately. It was at that point. His dick kept filling my mouth with shot after shot of cum. I was so wet at this point thinking about this older perv feeding me his huge load I wanted to be fucked by whoever. Once he took his dick away from my mouth I was trying to swallow his huge load but some of the cum was dripping down on my tits. I looked up at my boyfriend who told me to wait there for a minute. As I looked back into the other booth in the hole watching the perv cock i had just sucked off leave the room and another man. Sure I felt the three hits on my vest. Even if I had been human I would have probably had a broken rib. I certainly would not have been dead. I sailed right through the window instead. I did one those airborne tuck and roll things I had seen on TV so many times.When I came up, I came up with the Glock at the ready. The person who had done the shooting had to be the teenage boy child. I shot him in the face. A person with a weapon was dead. It was the rules of engagement I came in with. Which. She had heard the message and called me so I would know it was working. I then set about looking at how commercials were played and found they were on three CD decks and played repeatedly. I prepared another CD that was shorter just giving people information that a message to survivors would play at the top of the hour along with a bit of other information to fill out thirty seconds. I didn't realize how long thirty seconds was until I had to talk that long. I saved my little speeches on the.