'May I?' Said Lisa pointing to the toilet, 'I'm bursting!' I stepped back and offered her my place and watched her trot in and lock the door. Luckily ...y erection was stifling my need to go. The door couldn't have been locked for more than twenty seconds when it was unlocked. I waited for her to come out but nothing happened. I waited a full minute before I decided to look in. There she was sat on the toilet, her panty hose stretched round her ankles, a large dark stain on the gusset. Her dress. It read: ‘This side towards enemy.’ The claymore antipersonnel mine first became well known in the Vietnam war. It was essentially a sharped charge of plastic explosive, with a large dose of shrapnel in the form of ball bearings, effectively making it the shotgun from Hell. The shaped charge gave it the advantage of being a directional explosive. The person firing it could literally stand directly behind it with no problem—the target on the other side would not fare as well, making the embossed. The owner couldn't have done a better job of causing infections than if he had dipped the bolt in poison first.The bolt had much rust on it, not to mention it had been exposed to the elements and god knows what else.As such while the healer could only bandage the wound, they had no medicine on the battle field to treat the site of the wound. Most soldiers who take crossbow bolts to the body don't live long enough to be carried off the field, so such remedies aren't usually kept around.They. It had been a few days since we had last fucked and I wanted him badly. But Dee had other plans for me. He like slow seduction that drives me mad. As we lay on the bed he slowly draws his hand up and down my thigh and ass. I was feeling impatient so I slid my yoga pants down my legs and on to the floor. He just chuckled at me and told me to behave. I pouted but then Dee started to caress my DD sized breasts with his big rough hands. He loves to play rough with my nipples. I started to get wet.