Originally, an effort was made to shoot the balloons down with regular ball ammunition, but that was a total waste of time. The balloons couldn't care...less about the small holes punched by conventional bullets.The French came up with the idea of firing rockets with explosive warheads at the balloons. This was a great idea in theory, but it left a lot to be desired when it came to practice. The main problem was that the rockets were unreliable and had a short range for anything like accurate. I hugged her and thanked her.I reached into my wallet and pulled out a 50 dollar bill and went to hand it to her."no thank you sir,I would not feel right taking your money."I got into my car after waving good bye to her.As i pulled out into the street,it began pouring down rain.I got to the end of the street and something in me made me turn around.She was sitting under the cover waiting for the rain to die down."Listen i know you wont take my money,and i know i am a stranger and all,but at. Aaj sunday tha papa bole ki chalo aaj sabhi waterpark chalate he,aur sabhi phataphat tyyar hokar chal pade,car me age to mammi papa beth gaye, aur piche hum tino bhai bahen aur massi,un tino ke bethane ke baad mere liye jagah hi nahi bachi kyonki tino ke badan par charbi hi etni he,phir bhi me unki god mehi chad betha, jis karan mere haath aur kohniya un tino ke stan aur jhango ko touch kar rahe the, lekin family member hone ke karan hame koi pareshani nahi thi, masi janbuzkar mere kar rahi. He knew she was being sexy about it. And there went that familiar feeling. His cock hardening at the sight of this sexy goddess just begging him to screw her. He approached her calmly now, looser in sorts but harder than ever before. "Mmm really? What talents would that be?" He spoke with mock surprise. He had a feeling he knew exactly what she meant, but he wanted to see how she responded. And Julia turned instantly and pat his head, nudging him down to his knees as she giggled. A lovely sound.