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“Put on your ear protection, ladies.” “You’re into blonde guns now?” Kelsey laughed incredulously, staring out at the dozens of targets I’d set up in the back yard. “You’re a bleeding-heart liberal.” Josie said, “Didn’t you once call guns ‘dangerous toys for men who never grew up?’” “Well, I guess I got converted.” I chuckled, loading the gun, “You can’t go ten minutes out here without hearing one of the neighbors shoot their entire paycheck into the woods. You remember Fred Benson by the creek?” “You mean the most fabulous man in the panhandle?” Kelsey smiled, making an affected wave. “That’s amateur him. Well, I went over to his house sometime in April, and we group got to the topic of guns, and I figured he of all people would be sympathetic to my opinion. You know what he said? ‘Ryan, I’d rather be a flag-waving faggot than let those New York commie fucks tell me I can’t put led into the sycamore stump.’ He took me out back and threw a rifle in my hands, and well, I’ll be damned, it’s fun!” “So you broke a steadfast principle of yours because it was… fun.” Josie smirked, exchanging a look with Kelsey as Brunette she put on her ear protection. “How easily he succumbed to the forbidden temptation.” Kelsey smirked back, muffing her own ears. “You can’t fight your surroundings.” I said, aiming down the sites, “A man’s gotta big adapt to his environment. I know a good father would tell you, ‘stick to your principles no matter what,’ but well…” I pulled the trigger and cocked the lever in quick succession, sending five rounds down range in a barrage of explosions, “…your Daddy’s a bad, bad man.” “Who just missed every fucking shot.” Josie tittered. “What a bad man you are.” Kelsey laughed. “You think you can do better, little cowgirl?” She stood up, took my Stenson hat from my head, and placed it on her own, casting her face in the shadow of the brim, but her blue eyes still sparkled. “I reckon I can, little cowboy.” She smirked. JOSIE It was always a treat to watch Kelsey work. Whereas I played the ditsy party girl, she played the smooth seductress, gently breaking down are victims until they were putty in her hands. She had her platinum hair braided in twin ponytails, a do that might’ve been cute on a little girl, but was just southern-belle-slutty on a woman. The loving smile on her face told me that she was content, happy to bask in my affection. While the agents led Daisy into his helicopter, Beau smiled big at her and patted her on the back. No one (especially her mom) would know. My mother’s group hand took Emily’s into hers. "You take your little friend home and get back here, you and I have some issues to settle," Kim shouted. All the other ladies order a glass of red wine as well, but not a large glass. Get to your seat. I would be squirming through the entire graduation ceremony. “But Momo is Momo.” “David, I’m sorry, but I have had nothing sent to me regarding a shooting at your home,” the agent says to me. One I had manage get my raging hard on go down by peeing my ball started to ack. “There’s a reason we teach our apprentices, and don’t just give them the books. This isn't quite what I had envisioned for tonight. My wife kept writing the entire time, her pen rasping on the pad. I pounded with more force and finally inserted and she shouted at the top of her voice..fuccccckkkkk youuuuuu…it went on for 5 mins and I licked to Tropicana and her juices after this..turned her around and told her this was it. "Where've you been??" I kept my phone aside and took her in my arms and dropped her on the bed. “Tell me about this ‘special event’?” Looking over at Bulldog Gear, Tom whispered, "Go get Bertha, Officer Gear." “Sean put me to bed and climbed in Brunette behind me. We were both naked amateur and somehow I managed to climb part way onto his body. It’s all I can do not to reach out and touch it.” It wasn’t that long, about 7 or so inches but it was wide at the base. They were a good blonde hour into playing. We kissed and then got in the cars and left. She then proceeded to spread it over her sore asshole. Koba stood motionless, staring at her, while a black hole appeared in the middle of his forehead.