My gun went off through the open window. One of them was down, and I was shifting my target to number two. The FBI man heard my target fall heavily to...the ground, and stood up. The number two target immediate tore off three shots at the FBI man. He went down heavily on the porch. POP went my rifle again. I hit the number two target shortly thereafter.Arti took a quick look down the street and saw the van the bad guys had exited from. She didn't see any motion there. "Nothing at the van. C'mon. Christine gasped and Erik winced at the volume she spoke, but the old woman seemed oblivious or she ignored the two young people's reaction. She held the bottle out to Erik and he swiftly returned it to the basket.Christine tried unsuccessfully to hide her yawn, but was too tired to try and fight off the call of slumber."I think I will try to take a nap." Christine announced.Erik smiled at her and nodded."That sounds like an excellent idea to me as well. Helen, if you need anything, just give. I was very glad for the Mist, as it was now known, which kept only those aged fourteen years and above awake during moments like this. It was certainly useful now, to put it mildly. My spirit guide used it sensibly and moderately, of course, essentially for those moments when not even the pixels were enough to shield innocent eyes. The morning services were definitely for just those of the right age, since they necessarily involved orgiastic rites, to put it mildly.Prayer wasn’t necessary, at. When she went back to her desk she would smell her hand through the day, keeping her horny.At home when she did her daughters laundry she would separate their panties and breathe them in, most of the time putting them in her mouth and sucking the fabric to get the taste she had come to crave.Back in the room, Sam pulled her panties down to her knees and started to finger fuck herself aggressively. She ran her two middle fingers in and out of her pussy. She was staring straight at her youngest.