As he raised the gun towards my head, you stepped between us. He fired, hitting you twice before spraying a hail of bullets around the room as patrons... and staff ducked for cover." you explained. "Really? Are you serious?" I asked. "Really! You did that. I think the fact that he actually shot you startled him too. He immediately ran for his car. In his haste to get away, he hit the Sheriffs car and then a tree. Seeing the Sheriff exit his car with gun drawn was too much for him. He ended his own. ..We became more than just fuck buddies after awhile I became his girlfriend I let my hair grow and shaved my legs with my Aunt's razor I bought some lipstick to put on when I was at Tylar's place it was our secret thing...I let my Aunt meet him and they got along famously I think she knew we were more than friends because she told me one time “It doesn't matter who you love as long as you do!”When we went to college we arranged to be at the same school we even got the same dorm room his Father. Anyone could tell that by looking at her. She stood out as a beacon of trendiness in a ocean of parental frumpiness dressed fashionably in a sweater, mini skirt and boots and flailing abundantly lustrous, corkscrew curly black hair.And, in truth, she wasn't supposed to be here. She was supposed to be on a secluded South Pacific beach with her fiance. Only the day before they were set to leave for the trip, he announced that he had met his soul mate--a big breasted, brilliantly blonde Swedish. "Louise was summoned and arrived moments later, looking tousled and only half awake."What now? Wasn't last night enough?" she whined at Elaheh, not really taking in who else was there."Strip and lie on that couch. Put your legs up high because you are going to be fucked," ordered her Mistress."Wha ... what?" still half asleep."Now!"Louise did as she was told and only really became aware of her surroundings when the Emir, used to ready oiled cunts, thrust into her with no preliminaries causing.