It was around her fourth Rum and Coke when she decided that the plan she had come up about a week ago needed to be put into action. "I'm just going to...go to his house and knock on his door," she confided her plan to her closest friends. "And what if some hottie answers the door in her Victoria's Secret nightie?" "At least I'll know the reason he ignores me." "With your kind of luck there will be some dude with him," another one responded.With her confidence now fueled by alcohol she headed out. “Well, you start”“ Cecily, I hope you haven’t shaved that big fat cunt – let me see” Pulling her legs as wide as possible she pulled her labia lips apart saying “ Now I’ve got this lovely girdle you get a better look. You really love this hairy cunt, don’t you big boy and what about this – my fat clit.” Sliding down the chair, she started fingering it, and boy it looked juicy. Taking off trousers and pants with my straining cock standing to attention I went over kneeled down and started. That second was all Katie needed and she brought the side of one hand down against Evans's arm and grabbed the gun away with the other before he had time to stop her.Possession of the weapon presented Katie with a problem. She had not the slightest idea how to use a handgun. The subject of firearms was a completely closed book to her. She had heard the expression "Safety Catch" but had no idea what one looked like, or how to operate it."Best get rid of it, if I can. It's no good to me and I've. To this day I’m not certain as to why I wanted to do what I did, most likely just because I liked being naked. I walked back into the room and half way between the door and my sleeping bag I slipped of my boxers and threw them at Chris. After I’d climbed in I looked around and saw that James was giving me a little grin, Chris was shaking his head and Mike seemed too nervous to even look in my direction. I gave one last look at James and locked eyes with him, to remind him not to sleep. He gave.