. so quiet. There was that absence of noise. I believe it can only be found in a wilderness area. I stopped what I was doing, just to listen to nothin....“Let’s get this show on the road.” It was Ron, finally crawling out of his tent.It didn’t take long for us to get our bags stuffed into sacks and the tents packed way. We took a little break from packing and sat down to eat breakfast and drink some coffee. I was going to miss the campsite we had spent the last few days on. It had been a good. "I was already fucking her when you walked in, so you can go first now," Ron offered."Yeah. Watch this." Marty reached between Sally's widely stretched thighs.Although nearly hairless, her crotch still sprouted a few stray blonde wisps here and there. One almost invisible swirl grew at the top of her cunt. Seizing the hair, Marty brutally yanked. The result was Sally's clit being tugged out front and center."Suffer, bitch, suffer," mumbled Marty. He twisted the fragile strands of pussy hair. Marcy, Jenny and Cindy had designed a nice certificate that could be framed of the advanced training completion from JBG Security. At noon before they left we were going to present the certificates and get pictures. We were going to send certificates back with Capt. Peters for the first group.Jamie took the lowest scoring of the Rochester men back to the gun club for one more run through to give them the opportunity to improve their scores.Vicky and I along with several other trainers did the. And decidedly upper crust. No doubt the result of an expensive education at a private school, followed by finishing school, where she would be taught how to add a zero to daddy's generous allowance cheques, avoid getting pregnant and keep her lovers a secret from a well-heeled husband. He almost laughed out loud at her innuendo. Dan decided to join in. He took a lingering look at her body before reconnecting with her eyes," It all looks very tasty." He was glad he missed his intended train by.