‘Yeah,’ grunted Jeff, kicking off his pants and only just managing to avoid tumbling head over heels as one heel got caught. ‘God that looks big...’ ‘Yeah,’ he grinned proudly but added, ‘You’ll be aware there are bigger ones around.’ ‘Oh will I know that?’ He looked at her sharply as if she might be teasing. ‘I know a man by his character and vocal skills, not be the size of his penis.’ She still looked innocent but Jeff grinned and said, ‘You fucking tease’ and she laughed and said she thought. Biting my tongue hard with my teeth to bring my eyes back into focus, I gave the gutless wonder a rolling side kick to turn him aside and away from me and his guns while he started to bleed out, collapsed with shock. Then I picked up his gun, an apparently standard military Berretta 9mm automatic I guessed from a momentary glance at it, and then used the butt to almost casually but gleefully pistol-whip the slowly reviving Face into a rather more lengthy period of semi-unconsciousness.In the. Both would need new clothes later to replace the ones that would momentarily be suited only for the rag bin.~-~"So, you're saying that my monk-like existence carried over into your life, because of this witchcraft feedback thing?" Lou asked, as he scooped a gooey spoon of ice cream, fudge and whipped cream into his mouth. Both lovers had been as ravenous for food after their interlude as they had been for each other during it."That's the way it works - what you do to others comes back on you. Peter took me back to our home, carried me into the house and giving me a little kiss sat me down on the bed. I sat there for a minute while the words from my mother echoed in my mind, so with Peter still sitting on the bed I stood up and slowly removed my wedding gown. The top was a see through corset but my veil provided the modesty that was needed, I simply untied the lower portion of my gown, let it drop to the floor and stepped out of it. I was now standing in front of Peter all in white.