Probably British or American, it came crashing down near to the building making everything shake.Taking his chance, he spun around and leapt at the wo...an, knocking her to the floor, pinning her down he pushed her gun from her hand and across the floor.“Don’t!” Eric barked as she tried to fight him.He took off her belt and ammo waist line, threw it aside. He took from his pocket a piece of rag and took her wrists, binding them together. He moved her into a corner of the room he could watch her. Both Uncle Bob and Cousin Sakura would comply and actually craved Ayumi’s guidance, in Uncle Bob’s case because he was just tired of being in charge. He had done that long enough and just wanted to relax and enjoy life. In Sakura’s, she was used to taking orders from other people, and if not from her father now as much (though somewhat, as Ayumi fully intended that her uncle be head conk of the two), then she would get her instructions from her cousin, the former deputy.“I fully expect you to. The only problem is, she never drinks much and she’s about to get off Mothers Milk soon, and I have no idea what I’ll do. Have you ever sucked a woman’s titty? I mean that had milk?”“Uh no, Ms. Jesse. Well, I guess I did when I was a baby. What does it taste like?” I felt my face turn red.“I’ve tasted mine and it tastes good to me - kind of bland, but good.”“You’ve tasted your own milk?” I asked, about to shoot my cum down my leg at the idea.“Well yes. I mean, now they’re so big, I can suck my. They had been tipped off that a large group of the underemployed men in town were preparing to claim their lands and were spoiling for an altercation so that they could justify it. The truce and peace on our short stretch of the frontier was breaking down. They were sure it was just a matter of time before they were attacked or goaded into defending themselves, and so the young and old were away on a summer hunting expedition, leaving the braves to face the threat. They had already harvested.