Whether a simple number greater than zero represented a body killed or a status to be held, it would merely perpetuate what was already grotesque into... a lust for killing that knew no end. So killing men for a shot at luring a legitimate woman in his bed was certainly no match to the logic of trying, at least, to finagle a woman away from another man, as this could be done without having the blood of a complete genocide on his hands.So somehow Charlie Zero decided that he must avoid killing. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Brightfeather's Diner, Iridani FiveJulia was busy serving a table when a chime alerted everyone to astatus change in the convoy board. She quickly scanned it noting thatone name was now missing, Pheasant. It simply read 'Load Lost'.She didn't realize that the status was only showing trucks with acargo. It was further down that the name Pheasant appeared in thetrucks without cargo section. In the previous space above DreamWeaver's name. So now Matt is rubbing my thigh an Tim is rubbing my ass now I see why they chose this corner. So I allowed them to rub an caress me for a bit to make sure they were good an worked up. I lean over to Tim an say are you ready to leave? Without a second thought he looks at the bartender an says can we get the check. Stand up pull my dress back down an straighten it an say to Matt see you at my house.I get home before them an go an sit on the sofa an text Matt an say just walk in. I have a glass. I was just a kid. Sixteen. Not a sophisticated adult. And there was guilt, too. She had known me all my life. I was her daughter’s best friend and then we had sex last night. And that was without adding the weird cock I had temporarily sprouted.There were six girls coming for sure, though more were invited, and Lana wanted to have enough food for them all. “I don’t think Deidre’s coming,” Lana said as we shopped for snacks at the WinCo. “She’s attached to the hip to her bratty sister, and Keily.