I love you, I won't kill you

Although the bar party last night was almost the same as when three people get together, it was the end and the beginning of a point in time.It was precisely because of the start of a no-part-time vacation time of complete physical and mental relaxation that Angie had the idea of ​​wanting to splurge.

Splurge, spend as many dollars as you can on booze and tips.Unfortunately, after two glasses of chardonnay oak wine, a glass of aged tequila, and a glass of bourbon, Angie found himself almost unconscious.

The behavior of the other two towards Angie was not so indulgent that she could take off all her clothes in public. Julie shook her head and could only say a few words to Susan, "Help her up, let's go back."

Susan snorted and smiled, "It's fine to support her, but what if she treats me like a man?"

When Julie stood up, she smiled and said, "As a man? Hehe, you can go to bed with her, anyway, she has already paid the tip."

Supporting Angie, Susan followed Julie to the door of the bar, "Hahaha, I'd rather sleep with you than she would."

"Okay, don't say any more." Julie didn't comment on Susan's words, but accelerated her pace towards the Ford SUV.

At 23:53 before midnight, Angie, who still had her eyes closed, was put down on the bed by Susan.Just before Julie returned to her room, Susan called her, "Julie, you really decided to do this? That's $100 million!"

"Hehe, yes. Without your help, I don't think I would have gotten so much compensation." Julie leaned against the door frame and said with a smile.

"Wow, $100 million is quite a lot. Uh... what about yours, what are you going to do with it?" Susan asked.

"Uh, I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe start a law firm, buy a vacation home, or set up a fund for her." Julie said thoughtfully.

When Susan turned and walked to her room, she left a faint sentence, "Hehe, a woman captured by love!"

At 9:26 the next morning, Susan said to Angie who was standing beside her, "Wake up, if you still want to sleep, I'd be happy to leave you here."

Angie shouted dissatisfied, "Please, Susan, I still want to go to Disneyland!"

Julie stood under the flagpole in front of the holiday house, looked at the two with a smile, "Okay, get in the car, it will take five and a half hours to drive from here to Orlando at the fastest. If you want to quarrel, I believe There's plenty of time for the two of you to argue."

Susan giggled and said to Angie, "Have you packed your luggage? This time, we won't go back to this place."

Angie glanced at the vacation home where she had lived for more than two months, and said to herself, "Let's go now? Hey, I really want to live here forever. Part-time jobs, vacations, crazy shopping, sunshine and beaches, alas!"

Julie looked at Angie with a look of reluctance, "Do you still want to live? Next year, next year, you can come here for a crazy vacation with your Chinese friends. By the way, how about some boys? "

Susan laughed and turned around and walked towards the cab. Angie glanced back at Julie, "Thank you, Julie. When are you coming to see us?"

"Quickly! Tell Susan to be careful on the road." Julie waved her hand with a smile.

Soon the Ford sedan was on Drake Avenue, heading north to West 15th Street.Sitting in the passenger seat, Angie looked back at the vacation home and Julie who were gradually going away, and asked Susan, "Why did Julie just say that how many boys do you want to come here next year for vacation?"

Susan looked back at her, "Come on, how can you go on vacation without sex? You like men, of course you have to find some strong, sexy boys to come with."

Angie blushed a little and replied, "Susan, do you know that you are very horny!? I will not be like you think."

After watching the two leave, Julie turned around and went back to the holiday house to put her luggage at the door.After everything was tidied up, the door was locked and the key was placed in the flowerpot in the corner.Carrying the suitcase, he walked to the Ford SUV in the parking shed.

Compared with Susan and Angie's itinerary, Julie's journey is only two and a half hours.Put on your sunglasses, drive away from the vacation home, and drive west along Baker Avenue to West 18th Street.

The National Naval Aviation Museum at the Pensacola Naval Air Base and the nearby US Navy Hotel are the only two public places on the base that are open to the public.The date Jolie had proposed to Amanda earlier was there, even though she went there as a tourist visiting the museum.

At around 12:[-] noon, Julie drove through Gulf Beach Road on the only way to the Naval Air Base.Walking on this road named "Beautiful Blue Angel", Julie's mood began to get excited.She believes that she will see Amanda soon.

There are stretches of undeveloped virgin forest on the left side of the road, while some private houses are scattered behind the white fence on the right side.200 meters straight ahead there is a road checkpoint with a blue canopy that says "Naval Air Station Checkpoint".

The seemingly empty checkpoint actually has strict inspection regulations.While presenting her green card to a Navy petty officer in a Navy digital camouflage combat uniform, Julie doesn't even know why another Navy petty officer is holding a long-handled reflective searchlight, reaching under the chassis of her SUV, looking back and forth. .

"To visit the museum? How long?" asked the naval sergeant.

"Yeah. Uh... a few hours at most, I think the museum closes at 5 pm." Julie said with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am. You can go in." Said the naval sergeant, returning the ID card to Julie.

It was only 3.2 miles from the checkpoint to the museum, and after about 5 minutes, Julie drove the car into the parking lot on the left side of the museum.Coming out of the parking lot, Julie walked on the sunny Naval Base Highway, walking towards the museum in a happy mood.

It is not the purpose to visit the fighter jets or transport planes and bombers of the US Navy in various periods, and it is not the purpose to go to the Naval Aviation Memorial Theater to watch documentaries, let alone donate some money to the Naval Aviation Museum Foundation.Now, the Cube Coffee Bar located in the southeast corner of the museum may be the place where Julie wants to sit at the moment.

Following other visitors to the museum, when Julie walked to the huge foyer outside the main entrance, she took a few fresh glances at the F-14 "Tomcat" variable-sweep wing heavy carrier-based fighter parked on the front lawn .Picked up the phone and sent a message, "Honey, I've arrived at the museum, where are you?"

A few minutes later, she received a message.It says, "Got it, I'm on my way."

Julie stood behind other tourists with a smile on her face, listening with great interest to the free tour guide standing in front of a World War II transport plane and introducing the history and combat experience of this naval aircraft.

Amanda, wearing sunglasses and a green one-piece flight suit, drove the Wrangler toward the museum from the northeast of Taylor Road leading to the interior of the base.She texted Julie again as the Wrangler slid into the parking lot.

Since it's a private date, there's no need to show off a lesbian romance in public.Leaving the parking lot, Amanda walked in the direction of the museum with her head held high and her chest held high with the steps of an officer.

When she saw Julie standing under the wing of the F-14 "Tomcat" fighter jet, she smiled and said softly, "You are very beautiful today! Is this for me?"

Julie Mitchell, who was wearing a white floral waistcoat dress, sunglasses and blonde curly hair with brown highlights, said softly, "Of course! Well, I guess you want to see the dress more The scenery below, isn't it?"

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