They probably need some nutrients before we can talk to them," I ordered as I knelt down and brought my flechette gun to firing position.The girls qui...ckly hoisted the two almost unconscious concubines and dashed past me. I backed up the passage as the middle door slowly closed. It had nearly finished closing when a loud explosion announced the impact of a grenade on our outer door.I ducked down as some shards flew past the still closing middle door. "Breach!" I shouted.Kate's voice spoke over a. I listen intently, drawing in another slower breath of the warm spring day. I can hear the deep throated sounds of trucks on Kedzie Avenue which surprises me because it’s one and a half blocks away — three buildings down, then the long block of the weedy, trash strewn, vacant lot with the billboard, which to me is light years away in ‘Don’t ever go there’ land. I am thinking about calling one more time then hear the second floor window chugging upward, struggling against too many coats of old. "Well this confirmed my suspicions anyway.'Who is Mark Simpson? I thought you went looking for Edgar Palmer?" Mary asked."Edgar Palmer is dead, in fact I killed him, he went to grab my rifle and I shot him." You shot him, just because he wanted your rifle?" She said staring at me with a shocked look on her face."He was aggressive and domineering, I am a sniper and no-one takes my rifle off me. It was the only thing I could do. I came to take him back, and I think he didn't like it. I have a. He pulled it back for a moment, giving me relief, butquickly returned to fucking my throat, seemingly getting off on making mechoke on his dick. All throughout this affair, Eni had been encouragingDavid, and even her girlfriends, to basically treat me like a girl (thatis to say, dismissively). Now, however, that she was watching me, wearinga skirt and heels, letting a guy shove his cock in my mouth, she gasped ina mix of amusement and embarrassment. She knew deep down, as I did, that Iwould.