I mentioned he had a sex drive and had fucked her daughter enough to get her pregnant and was still actively fucking her. I reminded her that she had... told me she got turned on hearing them fuck on the other side of the wall of her bedroom. I k**ded her about it and she laughed and said that wanting to get attention was one thing, but being touched behind her daughter’s back was another. That was what pissed her off.I dropped the subject as it was late and was not interested in sounding like. "My brow furrowed, "What does that mean?" I think you should date a little bit. Not exclusively. Anyone you date will know how things are between us and know that I have my claws into you. At least until you have enough information to make an informed decision about us." What? I can't ... I don't ... how would..."Zoe's laugh stopped me short, "That caught you by surprise, huh. Here I am snuggling all night with you, giving you a little show, kissing on you and then telling you to go date other. Spencer doesn’t hesitate any longer and begins to open fire on the closest of the creatures. By now Samantha has recovered her sight and is already cutting at the first creature she sees.“Spence!” she yells. “Get to that control room; I’ll take care of this!”“Are you fucking insane?” he yells back.“Now’s not the time. I can handle this, now go!” The tone of her voice tells him there is no room for an argument. He would probably under other circumstances present an argument but she is right—it. Die Stimmung wurde besser und besser. Alte Geschichten wurden erzählt und auch die ein oder andere Männergeschichte.Plötzlich klingelte es an der Tür. Die Mädels fingen an zu grinsen und baten Lena, die Tür zu öffnen. Mit einem Glas Sekt in der Hand, öffnete sie diese und vor ihr stand eine dunkelhäutiger Polizist. "Sind sie Lena Schmidt?", fragte er. "Ja!?", sagte sie etwas eingeschüchtert und unsicher. "Dann habe ich hier einen Haftbefehl gegen sie", sagte er und legte ihr Handschellen an.Die.