The cum swirled back and forth as they kissed passionately. Deeply. As the helicopter landed, Lance sat back in his chair, never taking his eyes off ...f her. The door slid open and she felt like a queen as the body guard and Lance, treated her like a Lady as she stepped from the copter. The body guard showed her to a plush suite where she cleaned and showered. She washed the cum from her long wavy red hair. She slipped on the silk cami over her 42-28-32 body. The body guard waited on her for. My older brother also volunteered for most of the heavy lifting and asked me to sort old magazines and box them. The pile included your typical titles... "Woman's Day", "Better Homes and Gardens"...and the most common... "Good Housekeeping". At first you'd think these titles weren't risky in anyway whatsoever, but that day I discovered a very important feature about women.My brother was chatting with some girl who was walking by, so I took it upon myself to take a break and flip through a few. Todd came to rescue me. I am released and I'm proceeding back to the cabin."Ivan wakes up and yells, "Mama, mama!"I hold the phone up to his ear, he begins to giggle, then I take the phone away. He lies back down and promptly goes to sleep. I begin to say something when I hear gunfire outside and say, "Shit Masha, something else is going on here and I need to go."I bail out of bed, toss on my clothes, grab a rifle and head for the door...Present – Masha – Outside the FBI officeI look at Todd. At twenty-five yards with this carbine, I could almost close my eyes and hit it.He was at twenty-five yards and he’d just shot at MY husband once and appeared ready to do it again.The guy who gave us the training for our concealed carry permits said that you shoot until you have neutralized the threat, either from him running off or from him ceasing threatening actions.I put the dim red dot on his chest and squeezed the trigger. And kept squeezing until the guy fell straight down. One of his.