He laughed when he spotted a set of bagpipes on a chair in one corner; there was no way he would ever be able to play those.His eyes lit on an electri... guitar sitting on a stand beside a stool. It had the looks of a classic Gibson SG, his favourite, but was subtly different. He crossed the room and sat on the stool, picking up the guitar. There was a pick stuck to the body and he noticed a small electronic 'bow' sitting on the floor too.He had used something similar to the bow in his own. We had reduced their number to something like 35 men by this time, so we were getting down to being more evenly matched. And when we were evenly matched, I knew that we would win. It might take more than one day, but we would win!Juanita was busy patching up the minor wounds taken by our people. These wounds were exclusively from wooden splinters thrown about by the bullets impacting the walls of the house. Most of the attackers were using black powder, so their bullets simply didn't have the. She correctly figured she’d be able to talk Nicole into buying clothes that were much more revealing than any the shy brunette currently owned.Linda pushed Nicole into buying cut off halter tops and very large tank tops, and she bought some for herself too. (Linda didn’t lack sexy clothes of her own, but she wanted to be encouraging, and she also thought it would be hot if they had matching outfits.) They also both bought some skimpy panties, daring bikinis, and tight shorts. Linda even got. ‘I must be going.’ She caught his hand before he could move. ‘Do you want me to take care of it?’ she asked. He was dry throated as her fingers encircled his shaft. His cock jumped in her hand and she looked up at him, a coy smile on her slightly parted lips. He pulled her to himself and they kissed, his hands clasping her supple buttocks., first tentatively, then boldly. He lifted her skirt up and tugging down her panties, felt her warm, smooth bottom for the first time. She unzipped him.