”“Unh-uh,” Arlene returned. “We snipe and run to fight another time. Even if we had all our interceptors here, we would still be outnumbered b...y at least four to one, not to mention the difference in the number of guns on those things compared to ours. Remember, our husband was adamant that we should hit and run to fight another day. We hurt them, then run before they can get organized. Besides, that monster isn’t going to be far behind the Paladins, and we certainly don’t want to be around when. It was a week after my 16th birthday that I met Paul. He was 20 years old and at college. He had taken me out a few times and we had sex in the back of his car, twice. He said that he would like to do it in comfort and invited me back to his Frat house. I had really enjoyed sex with Paul, he was considerate, kind and a good lover. I was completely besotted with him and would do whatever he asked of me.On the evening we where to go to his Frat house, Paul had asked me to wear a very short mini. “It’s me that should be buying you something for the work you did,” she said, and then suddenly had a bright idea, “I could offer you supper if you’ve not eaten already.”The biggest smile imaginable appeared on his face, “That’s very kind of you,” he stammered, hardly being able to believe his good fortune, “I’d love to.”After putting the flowers in a vase she finished off supper and laid him a place at the table. During the meal he kept fidgeting as if he wanted to say something, eventually he. He walked out of the mall and immediately the limo headed their way. After stowing the passengers inside, the driver headed off to the next destination.“Where to now, sir?” he asked coyly.“I think the next place on the agenda was the diner, Tony,” Dan said.The limo sped off down the streets and they finally parked right outside a church twenty minutes later. “I think you took us to the wrong place,” Dan told him.“No sir, this is a special diner I am sure you will enjoy. It’s made up like a.