Best to get them in a relaxed state, it makesit easier." He tried to move even harder, but she was easily able to justslide him right onto the desk be...ore the other girls crowded around towatch.Now Greg was slightly leaning with his back against the desk and his legssplayed out for all to see. His head was still aimed downward so that hewas looking at his crotch. The girls were moving in a slight circle toget a better view of his soft penis.He wanted to yell at them, to demand what they should. Graydon was not yet 13, tall but thin, and he hated fighting. He was not at all good with his fists.But he must do something. If Alex Sr. hit his mother with his fists ... it was unthinkable ... she was small, and Graydon couldn't imagine...The rifle was in the closet, standing in the corner. It was loaded, 18 long-rifle hollow point rounds in its tubular magazine.In bare feet, shivering in fear and the cold air of the night, he grasped his rifle and jacked the lever down and back, sliding a. "I don't..." Renee' began, but Robert stepped in beside them. "Will this cover it?" he asked grinning. Danielle nodded, accepting the cash, once again standing where she took Renee's hand back into hers leading her over to what appeared to be a small flight of stairs where a big burley looking bouncer stood baring entry. As Danielle approached, he stepped aside unclasping a rope that served only as a reminder against unwanted entry, allowing them both to pass before securing it behind. He picked up a target frame and hiked out to the one hundred yard line, set up the frame and stapled the target to it.Returning to the line he threw the switch to turn off the warning lights. He set the case on a bench and opened it. From it he took the musket and a cleaning rod. “Here,” he said and handed her a pair of earplugs. Then, Adam opened the tackle box and removed a cardboard box filled with paper cartridges.Kara picked one up. “I used to help my dad make these for his re-enacting,”.