I stood there lookingconfused."What's the problem?" she asked."I don't have a vagina," I responded."Yes I know, not yet, but you do have another hole....Do you know how touse one of these?"I shook my head, as much to say no as to shake away what she had justsaid. As I did this, she took the box from me, pulled out a tampon,opened the wrapper and showed me how the applicator worked."Well turn round then, and I'll do this one for you so you know how itshould feel."Dumbly I turned round and bent. I am going to have to take off the wrap whenI get to the beach and I'm wondering if I should tell him I'mgoing to the beach and not to wrap me. I can hear his keys jinglingand soon I hear the door being opened. He doesn't come to meright away and I'm not sure what he's doing. I'm kinda thinkingmaybe its not him right now so I'm getting worried. Well itturns out to be him and he comes in and asks how I'm doing. Itold him that I think my knee is getting better and I liftmy left leg and bend it at. 22 auto. I asked if he could check a rifle for me, and he said, "Same deal. I get a C-note if it's clean; I turn it in if it's dirty."I went outside for the .308 and brought it in while he was checking the serial numbers. It took him an hour to confirm all four guns were legally owned and purchased at gun shows over the past couple of years. He had four hundred bucks and I had four legal weapons. The pawn broker did tell me that I needed to get rid of the silencer that went on the .22 auto.I. I didn't mind in the least. My husband was home for dinner on Thanksgiving Thursday, but was going to leave for the weekend for a seminar. It was fun having James and Ted there, along with my husband. I enjoyed entertaining, and not being alone. I had become accustomed to being there in the house by myself. And I was really into giving myself sexual pleasure now. I knew I had to be careful with the boys in the house, but I was still horny. That's how I was then. Well, on Friday after the.