“I thought you didn’t start until nine today?”I was surprised that Mom knew my shifts. “That’s right,” I said.“Well, then, eat properly....” Mom turned to Dad. “Gary, you should get going dear or you’re going to be late.”“Oh,” Dad said, looking at the clock. “Yes, I’d better get going.”He got up, drained his coffee and walked to the hall closet. Mom accompanied him and helped him with his coat, then picked his briefcase up and handed it to him, holding her face toward him for a quick peck before. He reached out and swatted her swaying ass as he walked past, which got a passionate moan followed by a groan of annoyance from Ikuno. Kal jumped up onto the bed, standing with his prick pointing at the larger woman’s face. Wrapping her long white hair around one hand he pulled her head forward as the other aimed his cock at her mouth. Ikuno obediently opened up, her tongue playing along the underside as he slowly fed her his dick, when he bumped the back of her throat he looked down.“Are you. Seven-ish. Bring white wine. Love, Cassandra, #305.” So *that* was what had happened: This girl, in her wasted state, had failed to climb one more flight of stairs and had mistaken my apartment for hers. I snif- fed the letter. There was that perfume again, or what- ever it was. It was a deliciously nasty thought, but I fantasized that she had rubbed her pretty cunt against the note before taping it to my door. And already she was using a word like “love” with me. . A few minutes later the desert returns to a normalcy, showing no signs that life was ever interrupted.The viper slowly slithers out from under the safety of a rock outcropping and quickly slithers back when a large light shines down on it. The light plays across the desert floor as it is carried on the underside of an Apache AH-64A as it flies over toward the facility. It glides effortlessly and nearly silently through the air landing only a minute later on a specially designed platform, high.