I wondered how long it was going to take before the brass on the other side realized that they had no chance to get passed us with this kind of convoy... organization. This, too, was a food convoy with no ordnance aboard. By this time, the food situation must be getting serious for the besieging army.This time we did have one wounded man. A grunt had not kept her ass down low enough when a light machine gun was rattling off in her direction, so she received a painful, deep scratch in her left. (Okay, I know the answer, but it was dumb.)Jax and I agreed it was unfortunate that the press might trample some evidence, hiding the identity of anyone else who was there, although the 6 missing ears were kind of a dead giveaway. The press might even leave some non-evidence of their own, then ask, “how could the police give those poor boys justice without the truth?” Also, more cops would be needed to secure the scene, drawing down patrols in other areas while pissing off reporters. Jax. “It’s all very well for you and your sister to come here with with your babies and tales about getting fucked every night. Your father has pretty much ignored me for the last three years. I haven’t had sex in nearly a year, and I need some love,” Belinda wailed in misery.Amber gave the two babies sleeping on the sofa a long tentative look before moving over to her mother on the love seat. She sat down next to her, leaned over and gentle kissed her on the lips. This led to more kisses and her. "Bree came over and handed me her driver's license she pulled out of her back pocket. I looked a the date, and sure enough, she was 18...just barely a few weeks ago.I gave it back to her and told her to sit next to me on my sofa. "So, you want some beer or what?" I need 4 bottles of wine for a sleepover I'm having tomorrow night."The basement had a fully stocked bar, wine cellar, and two large refrigerators full of imported beer. I could sell her some booze and not even have to leave the.