I parked hurriedly and almost ran to the terminal building.Brett was there, standing outside the door waiting for me. When he saw me, his face lit up ...with a beautiful smile. We threw our arms around each other and hugged hard - cheek to cheek, despite the crowd around us. He was travelling fairly light - only one medium sized overnight bag which I quickly picked up from his feet and said "Come on mate, we're out of here" as we headed for the car.The trip home was more leisurely but still seemed. I had never seen or heard anything sexual from either of them my whole life.At first, I was a bit put off, this isn't the type of thing I expected to wake up to. But after getting over my initial grogginess, I thought this was kind of exciting. I didn't have much of a view so my imagination had to do most of the work to try to figure out what was going on. I decided that I might be able to lean forward a bit while still pretending to be asleep. That might give me a better view. So I tried.. The bullet tore through his muscle and bone and embedded itself into the nearby wooden light pole, exactly as I had hoped and planned. Craig’s pistol fell harmlessly to the concrete, landing just an instant before he did.“Max, gun,” I commanded. He ran to stand over the weapon and I knew it would still be there when I returned for it. Next I tore the vest and my tee shirt from my body, dropping the vest, but folding the shirt into a long thin bandage. I wrapped it tightly around Craig’s. Tall and thin, she is almost beanpole-like in shape but every available man including a number of men shorter than she were wanting to be with her.I told Pat that I didn't understand. She told me that I should listen to her speak with my eyes closed. I tried and realized that she had an extremely sexy tone to her voice. When interacting with her, I found her to be consistently kind and gracious. I then recognized her allure and could appreciate it.After delivering Mark, Junior, Pat strived to.