Alex and his friends followed me back, two of them little puppies for the slaughter, Alex, a gentleman to the end, perhaps na?, but innocence undeserv...ing? We let them in, cutting off any escape. Everything was set into motion, the girls knew what to do. I had tripped the trap and earned my right for first choice. I never did let go of his hand signaling to the others that this one was mine. Eight shots, synchronized and quickly put away. The bottle was near empty, but it was enough.Alex. Your head whips around and you see me smirking at you, my hand still gripping the last spot it landed."What exactly do you think you’re doing?" you say, making angry eyes at me."What does it look like I’m doing?"SMACK You reach back to cover your stinging ass, but my fingers wrap around your wrist and pin your arm to the small of your back.SMACK "Fuck!" you half blurt, half moan. You can feel the slickness in between your legs, and realize that this is making you wet.SMACK I climb up next to. It was like the whole colony lived on a biological timer that was as accurate as an atomic clock. The logistics of organizing a comparable group of humans in this way were astronomical, and yet it seemed to be second nature to the Bugs. There were no soldiers eating coffee packets in an attempt to rouse themselves, or showing up late to roll call. They arrived exactly on time in exactly the place that they were expected to be.The various castes of Bug lined up and waited for their turns,. I arrived dressed in my gunfighter costume. It was an exact replica of the outfit that Kurt Russell wore in Tombstone. It was my newest acquisition and I had planned to wear it to my former girlfriend's Halloween party. I easily located Chuck as he was the only one not masked. This was done so the guests would know who he was. I was advised to put on my mask and leave it on until midnight.There were tubs of cold beer and soft drinks everywhere and a bar complete with stools and the.
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