She was petite, barely five feet tall and incredibly pretty, high cheek bones, a pert little nose, tight little lips, covered with just enough red lip...tick to make her adorable. She had short blond hair and blue eyes. Her silky dress flowed around her and danced around her legs as she walked up to us. She hugged Armand and then me, as though she knew me already. Her perfume sent erotic tingles through my body and her eyes sparkled as she smiled. We sat and spoke over lunch and we talked more. I was back in action After staring at my cock for a couple of minutes, she said a little worriedly, “I really don’t know if I will be able to get you inside of me.” I asked her why she would think that and she said, “Because the size of my fully grown cock I have was bigger than her husbands. ” I told not to worry, it would definitely fit. She gave me a look of disbelief and asked, “Will it fit my ass too?” Now this blew my mind as I have never had a woman just straight out make a point of. Fifteen hours a week for thirty nine weeks a year or its equivalent. Jill had been able to fit hers in around her work. I knew myself better than that and knew I'd always be able to find something else to do so I studied every morning from 9 to noon. I did a lot of my work in the evenings and if someone wanted to see me during the day, we had the whole afternoon to do it. In this course, a quarter of the time was spent learning but the other three quarters was out in the real world, using the. 30 caliber bullet, so I didn’t really know more than I did before. There was another of the ubiquitous envelopes with operation and maintenance instructions enclosed. I read through the operating instructions and found that this gun worked on compressed air.The rifle was the bullpup design with the air reservoir in the rifle stock. The reservoir was initially charged to 3,000 PSI (Pounds per square inch). There was a selector that allowed the shooter to select a low pressure of 800 PSI or the.