“ Oh my god I must look like a sweaty mess. “ a slow smile spread across my face as Brian lay beside me. I started giggling and just couldn’t st...op as I thought ” horn dogs , a pack of horn dogs. “ I turned my head and looked at Brian and caressed his cheek with my hand. I said “ don’t worry I did promise “ as I rolled facing him and reached down and held his throbbing hard cock in my hand as I said “ I just need a few minutes before you even think about putting that thing into me. “ That. She told me that I would have to wait to see it. We parted as she wanted to look for shoes and stuff to go with it. My birthday was on a Friday this year and on the Monday before, she told me to not make any plans, as she was taking me to dinner. She told where we were going but that she had to pick her up that night. Friday came and when I went to pick her up she had a light coat on as it was little chilly. I couldn’t see what she was wearing but her face looked amazing, as she had done a. I screwed it on, and pulled out the 2-45 round clips and slapped one into place. The other I put in my back pocket as backup. I then pulled out two flash-bangs putting one in each jacket pocket. The commando knife was next and it was strapped to my left ankle. I strapped the unsilenced, sub compact XD-9 with the ten round clip to my right ankle. I put two throwing knives in the sheaths built into the jacket. I was ready.I went through the neighbor's yard and scaled my fence. I kept as low a. "Can you move? Or are you too drunk?" I say sweetly. "Pfft. Why am I even asking?" I say, rolling my eyes and trying to inch past him. He puts his hand out clumsily, pushing me into the wall."You little slut. You don't fucking talk to me like that." His eyes are unfocused and bleary and I slap his hand off, feeling disgusted."Don't fucking touch me." I spit, sneering at him.He slaps me hard, the back of his hand hitting my cheek. My head jerks sharply, my vision reeling. I stamp hard on his.