Now stick out your tongue and say aw," hesaid forcing her closer to get a kiss."Get lost creep, I said NO!"As he got close to her face a hand grabbed ...his shoulder and pulled himback. The hand belonged to a lean looking man who wore an expensivelooking black suit that almost looked like a tux, "Excuse me sir, but Ithink the lady said she had enough."Marcus squinted at the man looking him up and down, "Yeah? and who thehell are you chicken shit? Dressed all fancy like that?" he asked wavinghis. ~ Encounter I: A few days off the shot ~This fetish started when we were living with my Mom, and spending time in our bedroom. We both took our clothes off, and we started making out on the bed. She told me she didn’t want to have sex because she wasn’t on the shot, and I asked her if we could just mess around. She was ok with it, but told me not to tempt myself into going further. I lied down on the bed facing up, and she lied on top of me facing up. I grabbed her small breasts and rotated. "We should hear from them soon, though." Our spies among Sholim's forces have heard nothing of any moves being planned against the Hill villages," Chinzel added. "I'm sure that we would hear about it if they ready any move against your people." I hope that you are right." Orzad shook his head, as though to clear his still mazed thoughts. "It still seems like a bad dream. I was fighting, and then... there are only bits and pieces of what happened while I was... was... Ahh! How I would like to. There was a federal courthouse not far away, soz I dropped in fer a talk.Well, the long and the short of it was that I took the job. Judge Abner Jones took a shine to me, soz he sent me to serve some papers on a local rancher. The rancher was a witness to a shooting of another federal marshal, soz the judge wanted him to show up in court to testify. This was supposed to be a nothin' sort of job, one that a body could do in his sleep. Well, I don't do nothin' in my sleep but sleep, soz I was.