Maybe twice, even.”
Without another thought, I lowered my hand and splashed the contents of the cup between the perverted gunman’s legs. “It doesn’t look too serious, thankfully.”
From the store we heard a voice. xnx I slipped inside, closed the door, and pushed the button on the knob to activate the lock. “Yea,” he said, in a different, but extremely disturbing tone of voice. I grabbed one of them and pulled her down the isle of the store behind me as I searched for a restroom, hoping it would be a locking door. She had apparently taken the time to freshen her makeup between police grilling and looked absolutely gorgeous. “It’s me!” I shouted, expecting to be shot. She had instinctively put her hands to her face. “We might have to party all weekend.” He was moving closer to her, his legs moving apart, more than likely
