All I have to do to use either weapon is to point the appropriate finger at a target and think of shooting. Honeybunch will take care of the rest.My w...apons consist of a .44-40 Colt revolver look-alike, but its cylinder is also a replicator for cartridges. It shoots by mental command under the control of Honeybunch, but an observer sees the hammer come back and the cylinder rotate. If somebody asks, I am told to say that it has been modified to be a double action revolver. I have a Winchester. "I'll go." Five minutes later she returned."Dal! We have a visitor." I tuned in my chair and was amazed to see my ex-wife. Jane was and still is a good looking woman, even dressed in Jeans and a sweat shirt she would turn heads. I did think though that she looked a little older than her years."Jane!" She looked flustered."I'm sorry to just call. Roger and I were in the area. He's gone to ride on the Paignton steam Railway. So I thought as it was half-term I would try to see Sarah." Jane!. The girls think I am cute, I have a mostly larger than average dick, Shoulders are broad, sculpted abs, tight and small butt, strong muscular legs; the girls swoon until they hear me say, "hewlo, my name is Biwl Lwewlelwen". Sometimes they cackle right there, sometimes they giggle. Sometimes they think I am screwing around with them and try to get me to say it right; to my frustration. My name is Bill Lewellen, but I can't say it right.So, I don't talk much. When guys push me too far, I push. * * *He woke up with his slave tucked in his arms against his chest. He felt her smooth, warm skin against his and dipped his head to kiss her shoulder. As he leaned up on his arm to allow his eyes to caress her she turned slightly and rolled, so he got to see her long slender back, moving until she was on her other side, and he let his eyes roam over her slender, firm stomach, the long, lithe arms, her toned legs. Her perk, firm breasts and smooth nipples waiting to be sucked. But he didn't.