Dropping behind the couch, I crawled towards the doorway past Sampson who lay on the floor breathing heavily. When I reached the doorway I heard voice... from outside. Looking out, I saw three people running away. Dropping the shotgun, I grabbed the Marlin I had stashed behind the door and leveled it on the first man. Pulling the trigger, I didn't even watch as the bullet hit the man, for I was already tracking the second man as he scrambled through the deep snow. It was so easy; I gently. I just watch with the group of other men, some of which had their pricks in their hand and were jacking off as they watched.Now the stanger stood up, undid his pants, and let them drop to the floor. I stepped along side for a better view just as the stanger pulled his underware to his knees and his nice size cock sprang out of his shorts. It wasn't huge but it was a little longer than mine and much fatter. I was worried that he might have a tough time getting it into my wife's tight pussy.I. " How did it taste cunt?" " FUCK YOU!!!" " Ahhh, a little feisty, I like spirit in a slut. But it is I who will fuck you bitch, over and over until I am tired of you." " Why don't you just kill me and be done with it?" " Oh my dear, there are things that are so much more delicious than death as you will soon see ha ha ha." She tugged at the bonds, her sexy legs flexing and straining to pull free. I shoved the sock back in her mouth and retied the thick cloth between her teeth. " You ever been. Maddie was right. Someone needed to look at the whole manuscript and not just the fragment that had been recovered. The only person who could look at the rest of the letter was a third degree master alchemist.“This was a brilliant idea, Maddie,” Keith said. “What made you think of it?”“I had a lot of time to think last night while you were talking to Agent Fry,” she said. “I just figured that the most common form of code in the Middle Ages was sending a grille that could be placed over a known.