"OK you gaggle of school girls, that's enough standing around," Bellowed the sergeant-at-arms, "There's nothing to see here."0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0...o0"Did I tell you I hate subs?" grumbled Josh.David sighed. "Josh how many more times do I need to be reminded of your phobia with submarines!" He could see that Josh looked distinctly uncomfortable. "Look — if it makes you feel any better, I have a feeling that I don't like subs also."Josh continued to grumble "Great help that's going to be"They. I found Anne and Alex waiting. Alex was wearing the tightest pair ofwhite leather trousers I had ever seen, so tight that I was sure youcould see the outline of her pussy lips. On top she was wearing a shortred leather jacket over a white Lycra crop-top which showed off hernavel piercing in which she was wearing a heart shaped dangling redcrystal. On her feet she had red leather stiletto ankle boots.Anne was wearing a short skater dress in shiny pink latex. It had acorset style top which. Zoe blew by me and into my apartment. She headed through the glass door and onto my mini-patio. I knew I must've looked and smelled awful; she doubtless wanted cleaner smelling air. "You should've called. I'm not ready to receive visitors, and my mother always taught me to not allow strangers into the house when she wasn't around," I said."Strangers! What strangers; we were married for sixteen years," she said."Yeah, but in the final analysis it turned out that I didn't really know you, now did. I took another step and we were eight paces apart.Jimmy raised his weapon, put his other hand on his wrist to steady himself and pointed the pistol right at me. I watched his knuckles whiten, took two steps to my right and when I was pretty sure he was going to fire, dove to the street, rolled over and came up lunging and running as the gun went off.I disemboweled Garrison, pulled loose and faced the girl's would-be husband, my hand on his waistcoat, the point of my big, bloody knife at his.