After James made sure the valves on the nitrogen supply were closed, he took cover with Kevin behind a cinder block wall and pushed the button to trig...er the assassination cycle. 30 seconds later James pressed the fire button. The piezoelectric igniters James had installed in the toilets and the gas filling the toilet went off like a bomb and each of the toilets exploded one after the other sending pieces of plastic toilet over the 50 yard area between the hay and milking barns.Kevin and James. “I asked you a question. I expect an answer.” Red tipped the glass to her lips, downed the rest of the whiskey without even batting an eye, and sat the glass down on the table with an audible clink. Shit this is not what I was expecting. “Some... times.”Red cocked her head to the side and that coy smile started to form at the corners of her mouth again. “You don’t sound so sure darling, can you repeat that?”“I do, sometimes.”“Show me how.” As stunned as Cris was by this woman’s brazenness, she. (I later learned that he was the forty-something owner of a clothes shop in the local mall and that she'd met him when buying undies in his store). Although I was very naive, I knew this was no ordinary country walk they were on: so I was eager to follow. She'd got a short skirt on and was in bare legs, and she was teasing him by wiggling her bum and she walked, and as soon as they thought they were out of view, he started putting his hand up her skirt, touching and then squeezing her bottom. ‘Excuse me, sir! I have a question if you don’t mind.’ ‘Sure! What is it?’ ‘That lady from last night? She is a big star and the wife of another?’ I grinned slyly, satisfying the man’s curiosity. He grinned. ‘You sir, are very lucky man.’ Indeed I was. At least for one night I was. Sadly, Meredith Veiera and I never got together again. Apparently, one hot fuck was enough to stratify the older lady. Once she got what she wanted from me, the big star dumped me like a ton of bricks. That’s okay..