I turned to run inside the gun store for cover. No need for me to be involved in something I had no idea what it was all about. I rushed in and stared...into a gun. Three men and a woman in blood stained sheets and hoods held guns. The bald headed Blue that served me was lying wounded on the floor and two others were quite dead. One was missing a head and the other had a fist size black hole where his heart was. A fourth Gun store employee had his hands raised.The masked men were grabbing guns. Several people have asked me what is going on between us. I have told them the truth that I am helping you get your grade up in math. Not all of them believe it though and are wondering if it is something more than that." Hey" Tom said with a laugh, "If you two want to discuss the exact nature of your relationship, much as I find it fascinating, I think it would be better done in private." You speak for yourself," said Helen "I was enjoying these two dancing around each other trying not to say. She sighed; l sat on a drum and lifted her sari. She was resisting, I kissed her legs and kept kissing it. Her resistance was weaning of. As I lifted the sari even higher to her hem i could see her hair covered pussy. Then she said she did not wear a panty cos all were washed. I said good and slowly felt her hairy pussy she was getting wet slowly. I kissed her pussy on the top she said chi chi you should not be doing it, i asked her when her husband fucks her does he lick her pussy, she said no. A warmth deep inside her. Arousal, perhaps? Could such a thing be? “Come, maid.” Quincy takes her firmly by the arm and leads her into an adjoining room. Keswick takes a candlestick and lights several lamps along the walls. As the room comes to light, Katherine’s heart sinks. This is not an adjoining wine cellar—it is nothing short of a prison. All manner of iron shackles and wooden stocks are scattered throughout the room. “M’lord…” Katherine protests with all the calm she can muster. “Perhaps.