I moved my head a bit and licked my lips but still did not wake. She was getting frustrated and moved down to my hand. She took my hand and poked my f...nger inside her and squeezed it with her pussy. Still no response. She then stuffed another two more inside her and now I had a pretty good idea how much grip she had and what my cock would get. God I wanted to feel that with my cock but I still held back. She moved my hand up and wrapped it around one of her tits and rubbed it across her. The embarrassment would be devastating and Oscar would never look at him the same again. To watch the last minute pass was agonising. Harry's hand twitched in anticipation on his lap; beads of sweat emerged on his forehead, ready. With ten seconds to go, it crossed his mind to quit before he had even started - perhaps the risk was too great. What if Oscar's class had finished early? What if he walked in at the climactic moment? What if... The clock struck 15:55 and the question vanished - he. " How'd you get started in this?" Emily asked."I was in an artillery outfit in Vietnam, the early days," he replied. "105s, like the one out front. I was in the 82nd, so we didn't have the 155s. I just liked the shooting. I missed it after I went back to civilian life, but I didn't do anything about it then. Later I got to messing around with some guys who played with spud guns, and things took off from there." Spud guns?" Just a toy. A piece of pipe, you put some propane from an unlit torch. See Derick or Santos lately?”She grimaced, and the expression slowly morphed into a frown. “No.”“Well hopefully I can change that, get everyone cooperating again.”“Pfft, good luck. And why’s she here?”“She’s here as my back up, in case someone tries to attack me.” He reached up and stroked the head feathers of one of the crows. “She’ll peck your eyes out, you know.”Tash giggled, but quickly shut up, doing her best to suppress her smile. That wasn’t the sort of quit witted joke Jack would make..