The more she held out, the more he begged, which was a massive turn on for the gorgeous redhead. Enough of a turn on that she had extended it much lon...ger than she originally planned.She knew the only reason Brandon put up with it was because she was just too hot to give up on. Her commanding green eyes always kept men mesmerized during any conversation. Her 5'6” frame was very sleek, and the tall heels she often wore gave her the height to stand out while making her legs look great. But what. Collecting his wash bag, he made his way to the showers. It was strangely quiet outside, the only sound that of snoring coming from the tents.After his shower he called in to the mess tent. The cooks had just started so he waited until the tea was ready, sitting down and lighting a cigarette. The cook brought over a mug of tea and a plate with two fried eggs and bacon. Another plate contained bread.Shaun gazed down at his plate, his mouth suddenly full of saliva. The men started to come in, all. " Rhonda pulled the pistol from its hiding place. "I'll make a deal with you MR. Jones. You tell me where those women and kids are, and I won't blow your crouch off and let you bleed out." Go ahead and shoot. I'm dead if I don't get help anyway, and a gun shot is a lot better than what they would do to me. These people are killing their own help. Besides, Muffin doesn't deserve to die the way they have planed. She was always nice to me." Why didn't you go to Jeff with this?" I think Jeff is. What was she doing? Her head hurt when she tried to think about it, and she quickly finished up and left the Kitchen muttering about needing to get ready to go out. Randall hadn’t said anything. He had just stared. First at her panties, then quickly up to her face when she had turned to speak. He was far too amazed and terrified by what had just happened. His fantasy about his sister, which had already been uninvited and surprising in the first place had actually come true. Randall ran through.