Jason chuckled at her words, then followed her eyes back to his wife walking toward them with his colt python in her panties.<em>What the hell is she thinking?</em>He wondered, and then made a note to teach her gun safety in the future. If the safety wasn't on, she right have blown a hole in her foot. Though with the sultry words he turned back to the girl, feeling Liza run her hands possessively over his shoulders.<strong>"You fail at hiding guns, hunny. You might as well have walked down with it in your hand."</strong>He chuckled toward her, and slipped it from her panties without touching the trigger so he didn't spook the southern broad.<br/><br/>Jason pushed it carefully into his cargo slot, letting the barrel slip through the slit to make a commando like holster on his thigh.<strong>"Sorry, we don't usually get visitors this late at night. Been some bad stuff happening of late as well. Though it's obvious why you can't find the place, by car you have to travel three blocks down to even have a chance at spotting the near invisible dirt road. It's a creepy street full of mini mansions, move around the corner there and go three blocks. It's just down the street from the dirt road, biggest house in all of drovers park from what I know. Though I can't say I've heard much that is good about it."</strong>He said as he thought about how many rumors surrounded the place, and how there had been three people moved in and out of there in the brief stint that they had lived here.<br/><br/>Jason was now finding the situation somewhat amusing, especially how the woman kept looking them over. She obviously wasn't too monogamous with her Fiancée, though he did hope that she understood many people were. He was not looking forward to coming off any more hostile to a potential neighbor then they already had, though; so he kept his cool and decided he wouldn't act anymore back handed then they already had.<strong>"Anything else i can help you with? I understand being tired."</strong>He said with a glance back to his wife to make sure she wasn't getting ready to blow her top.<br/>Streetwise: 1 success (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/wiki/WikiDiceRoller?hash=d7b76b96)