However, after the incident with the thrown rock, I kept my guns on the whole time I was away from home.Yes, Aaron carried a gun, but it was a derring...r he carried in his pocket. I had no idea how competent he was with that gun, but his derringer was a single-shot pistol with a very short barrel. I am not even sure why he carried it—it would have been totally ineffectual if he really needed a gun. Anyway, I made a point of accompanying him whenever he left the shop. That really worked out. Boy was I ever so gladthat was gone, as my mouth was sore from having it in all night. Thenshe placed the bonnet on my head and tied the ribbons that hold thebonnet on, in a big bow under my chin. What I hadn't noticed was at theend of each ribbon was a small little bell that rang if I moved my head.She stood back to take a good look at her work. Then she said, "Oh my, Ialmost forget your socks and shoes." She told me to get back up on thechanging table. After I got up there she took a pair of. I had a feeling it was coming today so I relaxed my throat and let him in. With his hand still firmly grabbing the back of my head I had no choice but to get comfortable because I knew it would be a bit before he relented. I looked up at him and he told me nobody else could take him deep and hold him there like I could. I blushed, or maybe not. It's hard to tell when your throat is full of cock. But it did turn me on, and I was able to open my mouth slightly wider and slide my tongue out under. I left the kitchen and started walking back down the garden, I had a much better view from the garden but what ever she was doing she wasn't anymore, instead she was sitting there legs crossed again and smiling at me, she was red in the face, that could be from the heat of the sun or it could have been from what ever she was doing a minute ago.I sat back in the chair but this time we was both silent, it was that quiet I could hear the birds tweeting, after about 5 minutes she uncrossed her legs.