.. she doesn't have more ammunition, although I damn sure don't know how she could have managed to smuggle any in, unless there is some secreted someh...w in some of the supplies."Jeff thought for a second. "Well, even if she does have access to more ammunition, I can't see how she could tell that the ammo in the weapon will be nonfunctional. Powder doesn't weigh much. Very, very few people could tell the difference." We could always raid the trailers and scan everything again..." But ... as you. As he started to put his coat in the over-head compartment I suggested he keep it with him, “You might get cold during the flight,” I suggested.“No. I’ll be fine,” he started to say just before I reached up and pulled the coat out of his hands.“Sit,” I commanded after securing his coat firmly in my grasp. “I promise, you’ll be glad you have it available.”As the flight attendant made her rounds checking that seat belts were fastened, she politely asked, “Can I put your coat in the overhead for. I phoned the store and the guy said he had a client, but give him a few minutes. After the client left, the store assistant appeared at the back door and waved me in. I sat in my car stroking my cock so it was at least a little pumped up. The thought of going in completely and utterly naked was turning me on so much, but I was also thinking what if someone comes in when I am in there? I didn't have anything to cover me but, then again, that's the whole turn-on experience, isn't it? So, I. “You look like one of my husband’s girlfriends he had years ago. I used to get jealous of him, but actually, it relieves me of a lot of pressure. That man is so oversexed: I’m surprised he hasn’t gone to the Club, much less join it.”[pause]“Oh why do I have to go?” she asked no one in particular, but with barely a hint of complaint.“Maybe Roark pays you because you’re so gorgeous.” nervously offered Teddy.Hillary smiled, humoured, “Oh, you’re such a sweetie. Some girl’s going to fall in love.