“Get out there and kill them!” I said to Chrissy and Mark. “But not too good, I don’t want you to make our job too tough following you!”“H...ah! No chance of that,” Mark said. “You always slay the crowd. If anyone should be worried, it’s the guys in Chisel!”“Catch you after your set, Will,” Chrissy said, kissing my on the cheeks.I snuck a quick peek out into the audience; the auditorium was almost full of people; I had been told that at capacity, the arena would hold over 13,000 people. The house. Her skirt swished as she walked, her arms swinging confidently. She saw me and grinned, baring brilliantly white teeth, and speeding up enough to make her breasts jiggle under the tank top.Something was different. I couldn't figure out what it was though.I knew what would be next. When she was thirteen she developed the habit of stalking up to me and yelling, "I'm gonna jump your decrepit old bones!", not having any idea at all of the various ways that could be interpreted. But for her, back. Then I watched the head of his monster cock slowly disappear inside her. The room went silent! My mind began to race with all kinds of thoughts like, will he her hurt my wife, will he stop if she tells him to stop, will she even enjoy it? I mean come on here, I'm her husband not a real strippers escort this is my wife we are talking about soon to be assaulted by an enormous cock. Party girl or not man. Bottom line, If anything goes wrong I will protect her...count on it!I heard him say, “yeah. Let’s say that the one cop stays in town. So far, everything going on will look like kids getting into mischief. The IC (Person on the top of the command structure) of the police station had his phone line cut. A little more serious is that the police station itself had the phone lines cut. Then somebody broke into the cadet locker and stole the 22s and the breechblocks for the C1A1s in the police armoury. No harm has been done. The cop may show up at the high school, but Mike and his guys can.