But he said he couldn't. It was then we decided we should meet, so we exchange phone number. He made contact first via text, so I decide to call him. ... was nervous at first and I think he was too, but as we talk we both became more comfortable, well I did :-) So we set up the meet for the next day which was a Friday at around 11:00 am, with me hosting. We could only meet during the day, because of the fact that we are both married. I told him I would surprise him with a nice lingerie outfit and. "I was using this rifle in Afghanistan when I was transferred. Spetsnaz ... I was in Special Purpose unit when I was struck by lightning and sent to Finland." When?" Should be interesting... 1980 ... in this universe it's 1916 ... the rifle was first made in 1963 ... this one is number 51 ... very accurate. The 7.62 by54r is the normal round for the Mosin. The Mosin is issue for Russian Front." The cat in in the pigeons," I said."What?" he was confused. "Oh ... I see ... yes ... the cat is. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She was wearing dark pantyhose over light colored panties, the sight of which caused my dick to grow even harder. She sat down on the toilet and fastened the harness around her hips. She stood again, straddling the toilet, and turned me around. With my face pressed against the mirror and hanging slightly into the shallow space over the sink, she pulled my panties down and drove her latex bone right up my protesting butt hole. I gave a moan. Mom asked me an embarrassing personal question that only I could answer (And if you think I'm going to tell you, then you'll be disappointed -- I'll only admit that it had to do with an injury to a certain male anatomical body part) and my response seemed to satisfy her. "John," she said, "I received a phone call from the authorities earlier today about the explosion at the plant, and you have been officially listed as dead." I nodded, thinking back, and then suddenly I realized why the gift.