A teenage girl with an arrow in her back tried to crawl away only to be kicked in the head and knocked out, never to wake again. A young boy tripped ...nd fell to the dirt. He cried out to his mother but she kept running. Heavy boots stamped down on his arm, snapping it, then his back, then his leg. His cries were crushed by two dozen pairs of feet.Meanwhile, arrows continued to fall. A big, burly warleader, screaming for warriors to form up on him, took an arrow in the chest and fell with a. A horn honked at us, giving us pause. We both agreed to take it somewhere else. We didn't get far however, both of us too impatient to wait much longer. I had never been in the habit of such random one night stands, which just made the experience all more new and exciting. We stopped three houses down from the gas station. On the side of some stranger's house she pulled up my shirt and got a good look at my tits. I hadn't bothered with a bra. Even out in public I've never really felt a need for. " Jim said as he put his hand on my lower back and started leading me away. we walked for about three minutes before I heard a door open, and was led through it. Immediately I started to freak out, as I knew from the smell that we were in a locker room.I was led a little further before being stopped, hearing people shuffle all around me."Alright, go ahead and take it off." Jim demanded.I obliged and quickly pulled off the blindfold, and there stood six guys, all of their hands holding onto. We were sitting ducks; these vehicles were not well armored. Then the gunfire from AK47s started - there was plenty of it - and it was getting closer. There was no way to tell if they were the Pakistan army or the terrorists.Radio traffic said there were terrorists in army uniforms walking beside the vehicles, firing into them.‘‘We have no chance trapped in the vehicles but out there we have a fighting chance,’’ I said.The Mossad girls and the two Secret Service agents agreed. I ordered a ten.
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