He must have been fast asleep."No...?" I tried to confuse him further."You really are a sack of cocks sometimes! I know its you, I'm asking you, what ...are youdoing... Here... Or rather, was this," he gestured to his cock, "you?"My mind raced. Do I lie? Will he believe me? Not likely."Well... I... You see... I'm so fucking drunk." It works for frat boys, right? And so what if I smell good? He's half asleep."You don't sound drunk..." Reeeally? I um pruuutyyy fucking washe-ted. I mean, I am SHHHo. Jab mein office reach hua tho mere aankhoon ke saamne sirf who aunty hi dikh rahi thi aur kuch nahi na hi kaam mein maan lag raha tha na hi kisi ko dekhne mein bas woh aunty tho sirfWoh aunty hi dikh raha tha achanak mere boos ne mujhe bukaya aur kaha khan kal se tum night shift mein aana padega 2 month ke liya uske baad you can shift to morning I said okie boos as you wish will come in the night for work mein apna office kaa kaam khatam karke ghar return hua tho kya dekha mere saamne wali. Carlton suggested that I try one more pair, a pair of 4-inch slingbacks, saying that I should have two pairs of pumps and that they shouldboth be the same height. So in addition to the ballet flats, I ended uptrying on a second pair of sling backs and ended up with three pairsbefore we headed back to the dress department.Terri took me back into the dressing room with three dresses and thistime, before I emerged, she applied just a bit of eye shadow andrefreshed my powder and lipstick. Looking. Ablue white pulse of energy erupted from the northwest weapon and wasfollowed a few seconds later by another. "Damn slow," thought Peter,"These pulse weapons are the tits, but with a five second energyrecycling sequence, they are slow." The helo had maneuvered to the east of the warehouse and was assaultingthe large column of raiders on that side with their old-fashioned chainguns. Firing a burst and darting to a different location, relying ontheir stealth to prevent accurate return fire. .