The men fled and he followed, firing at them the entire time. He could hear others running away from the scene as well.He followed them to the road, h...aring them start up a number of vehicles. He fired the last round in his shotgun at the fleeing cars. He pulled his pistol and emptied it in the direction of the cars. He screamed as the last car disappeared behind a bend in the road, “I’m going to fucking kill each and every one of you bastards! You are dead meat! Do you hear me? I’m going to. To her despair, she was looking directly at the girls in her class at college and every face she saw was of a girl she had spanked. No wonder they all had broad grins on their faces and were even laughing when they caught her eye. Cynthia quickly looked back down at the floor knowing the caning would start in a matter of seconds. Emma saw the looks on the girls faces knowing they were from Cynthia's class and she smiled at what must have been a humiliating moment for her seeing her class. Then I began to wonder, despite our prior jack together, if I had gone too far. Should I have waited for Mike to initiate it? Mike then set his now empty beer bottle on the coffee table and stood up. I prepared for him to say he had to leave, but he instead unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. As he pulled them down the waistband of his underwear caught the head of his hard dick, pulling it away from him. As he slid them further, the waistband let go, causing his dick to slap back against his. "Sam, will you marry me?" I blurted out of nowhere. I knew if I stoppedand thought about it that I'd never have had the courage to ask him. Henuzzled my head into his shoulder. "Shhhhhhh, Joan baby, it's all right," he said smiling. "We're alreadymarried, aren't we?" he asked and held me tighter. I felt myself totallylosing control. "Joan, of course I'll marry you. If you hadn't asked me,I was going to ask you.." I felt my pulse begin to soften. He loved me asmuch as I did him. We'd make a.