I could see the anger swelling in him. He rose and screamed for the others to join him. I did my best not to laugh at his anger and his lack of smarts... when hunting. The first thing you are taught is to never reveal your position. Your prey could flee, or it could know where you are and choose to attack. After a few minutes, I heard the thumping of two or more people approaching at a run. It looked to be four more lackeys: Brant was taking no chances, sending as many as he could spare after. It's just that I'm willing to make the call rather than risk people's lives waiting to be right but late."Jack grinned. "You've been taking lessons from your boss." He's a pretty good guy to take lessons from."Jack said, "Okay, let's go out and give 'em the news."He went to the podium and said, "Governor Jemison has asked me to introduce Mister Bill Anderson, who is bringing us this update as Director of the Alabama Emergency Management Agency." He waved in my direction.I came to the. We met at a convenient coffee shop; I ordered an ice coffee with whipped cream so I could drink it through a straw. I had plans to tease him, pretending the straw was his cock; I was going to lick it and suck on it. He didn't get to see what I wore right away because I wore a trench coat over top of the dress I was wearing. But he could see my new 3 inch heels. Once I paid for and got my drink I walked over to the table he was already seated at. I placed my drink on the table and undid my coat.. "It's not the government's fault that the oil's all run out," he said. "At least not this government. It's been a long time coming. I guess no one expected it would ever actually happen." What? Like the floods and the droughts and the plagues and the famines and all the other shit?" said Chubby. "They all fucking knew everything was all going to shit but, instead of holding back, the cunts just pressed hard on the accelerator." What's going on over here?" asked one of the supervisors who was.