He moved his head until the targeting recticle covered the vehicle and then smoothly pushed the left firing button.There was a bright flash from the s...pot where the target had been. When it cleared, only the bottom half of the tank still sat there. The turret was lying on the ground next to it and the entire structure of the vehicle was glowing bright red with heat."Holy fuck!" Zen said, grinning. "That's a fuckin' kill! Did you see that?" Saw it," Sanchez said. "Now do it again. Six more tanks. There were always little pull off areas on the freeway. Some had rest stops, others had trash bins, and they were almost always empty. They were originally built for truckers to pull over and sl**p, but no one else seemed to use them. I heard the sound of his turning signal, and he pulled the car over to the side and put the car in park. He continued stroking himself just as I continued fingering my cunt, the sound of my wetness emanated and it had him growling in pleasure. ‘Get in the back. But please pay attention Jay.” And then he continued his lecture about the space program. I was about to drift off again when I heard someone giggle behind me. I looked back to see the girl I have known since kindergarten…Amanda. I smiled at her and she smiled back. As I was about to do something else like wink or something that would get her to smile at me more, the bell rang, signaling that class was over and I had ten minutes to get from one side of campus to the other for my next class. . "It's good money boss. And it's my chance to stick it to that FBI bitch"The bitterness in Cassie's voice was palpable."It's too soon after the bust with the Devil Dogs" Dale Clifford wasobviously against the idea and challenged Cassie with his piercing glare."That's why it's perfect! The FBI won't be expecting it and the Cartelhave ICE on the payroll," Cassie countered.ICE was the acronym for Immigration and Customs and Enforcement."Also I've been invited to dinner with Carlo Ramirez to talk.