Carl relaxed his shoulders and leaned to one side. “See, that’s why I hired you, man. Ooh Rah!” He amused himself, laughing. “Good idea, Jarhead.” His smile faded as he tucked his gun away into his pants again. “Just make sure you kill these little fuckers when we get to the boat,” he ordered.
The flannelled guy lifted his bearded chin and nodded.
The spiky haired man looked amused. “This boy here? He couldn’t shoot a nutria if it was right in front of him. I’ll do the shooting when we get to the fuckin’ boat. I might have my way with this little hottie first though. She looks pretty tasty,” He grabbed his d**k and wagged his tongue back and forth.
Carl gave a mirthless laugh. “Lexi’s off-limits, Andrew. Noah here, is a good shot. You were in the Marine Corps, correct, Noah?”
Carl was
