"Down there?" My cock" he pleaded "Shove that fat bum down on my cock and blow away to your heart's content! I want to feel them exploding on my shaft... Oh please baby please!"WELL! This was a new one even for me!Chuckling, I said "Alright then" and made sure I dropped my heavy load down hard onto his waist. I mean hard too. I like new things but I was after all a little bit disappointed that I wasn't going to squash his face real good. I like doing that and he had spoilt my fun. Naughty boy. . The concealed carry permit would likely be no good in Virginia, so I decided to go to my easier to hide and untraceable .22 mag. I loaded it with hollow point ammunition to make it a little more lethel. They would make a hell of a mess, even if they lacked the punch of my .38.Earlier I had taken a ride on my scooter to visit my storage locker. While there I sorted through my collection of Ghost weapons. I found the 22mag which Had been made in Mexico. I took it immediately to the country. There. She was naked in the corner with her hair up in a ponytail.I took a few peppermints from the dish on the reading table by the leather club chair and then put them in my pocket; peppermint is my favorite. I walked over to her and noticed that she had taken a shower and she smelled clean and fresh. ?Did you find everything, darling???Yes, Master I found your note. I showered, shaved my pussy and brushed my teeth.? ?Thank you.? I replied, as put a peppermint in my mouth and one in hers.?You may. Mo knew what was happening since it was purposeful.Angela chuckled. “Jar, as you can see, Mo hasn’t changed her ways.”‘No. I don’t know what will change her but it sure hasn’t happened yet.”Roger quietly said, “Jar, if you wore that suit, it truly would cause a riot.”I grinned. “Don’t hold your breath waiting for that to happen.”Angela said, “Duh! Jar, let’s go churn a few laps before the pool is crowded.”I nodded. “Works for me.”Roger asked, “May I join you, Jar?” I nodded. I stood and.