I doubt he gave any thought to what was going to happen when the bullet hit you. Sto may have heard his thoughts without them registering for they wer...n’t about hurting you. The assassin was thinking of hitting a target and Sto was scanning for thoughts about someone harming Doug.“If I am right, I doubt that Sto could have detected the shooter before he took his shot. Once he fired, he was focused on getting away, which was also not something Sto was looking for in trying to detect a threat. He considered leaving one more time before he knocked. He waited. When the door opened, there stood Tamie. She was not the 23 year old vixen as described. More like 27 or 28, and with a little more weight around her stomach the he would have liked. Her eyes were a little bloodshot, but the black mascara she wore was hot, as well as the bright red lipstick she wore. She was dressed in black lingerie. Wearing a garter and stockings with a corset she looked amazing. Instead of a c cup, Tamie was. Teresa also knows that my boyfriend, Mark, spends many nights sleeping with me at my apartment. She whispered to me before they left that they don't mind if Mark stays over with me either. They are an open-minded couple that understand just what it is like to be in love and adventurous.This is a very nice home and a pleasant change from the apartment I share with two other coeds. The living room is well furnished along with a great big screen TV. The bedroom I'm using has a queen size bed,. “When’s the last time you got fucked,” the Jamaican quizzed.“Three days ago.”“Who fucked you?”“A guy that works at the grocery store with me.”“How old is he?”“Twenty-four.” “So you like grown dick. Is he hung like me?”“Not quite as big as yours, Renald.”“Bend over!”Renald grabbed a container of Vaseline from the nightstand. He stuck his dick into it and then walked up behind Prentiss. He pushed his meat inside the tight pink hole. Prentiss whined in excitement. Renald played with Prentiss’.