Jack lifted the door off its hinges and entered the house again. He looked around and spotted prone forms of men, probably guards. He spotted the crowbar and picked it up. Stupid girl, a pistol cannot compare to a crowbar in tight quarters.<br/><br/>He climbed the steps silently, listening at the muted sounds from the room above.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Seether lifted her top off her body, leaving it at her arms, entangling them. She was too weak, no wonder she used a pistol. He grabbed her ass and dumped her onto the bed before collapsing on her. He licked her jaw, running his hands over her body, touching...<br/><br/>He glanced briefly over his shoulder at the door behind. Nobody. Good. He stroked the inside of her left thigh with his fingers, he mouth shifting lower to her collarbone. She didn't like it, and the noises she made just turned him on even more.