You push me backwards. Or, rather, I let you push me. You guide me all the way to the far wall, until my back presses against the shelves behind me. Y...u step back and look me over from head to toes, lingering on my still obvious erection for you. Now it's my turn to smirk and my turn to know what you want.You return my gaze as you reach for your purse. I watch, still mesmerized, as you pull a pair of handcuffs and dangle them in front of me as your purse falls to the floor. I nearly laugh, but. ”“Do you want to do the honors?” Janet asked.“You should. She’s your friend.”“She’s our friend,” Janet replied. “Remember, we share and share alike here.” Janet ran her hands under Jill’s thighs and buttocks. “It’s a thong! Girl -- roll over. We need to appreciate those buns of steel of yours.”Jill rolled onto her belly. Janet caressed her buttocks and the backs of her thighs. “Look -- not a smidge of cellulite. Those thighs are tight as drums.” She knelt and kissed the backs of Jill’s. ” He pulled into the lot and found the parking space. “We’re here. Do you have your keys?”She reached into her bag. “Yes, I have my keys.” He opened the passenger door and gave her his hand. Aja stood unsteadily. “Feeling a bit dizzy...”Jason supported her as they approached her front door. He took her keys, unlocked the door and they stepped inside. Aja collapsed on her sofa. “I just want to lie down,” she said.“First things first -- we need to call your credit card companies. How many do you. I raised the shotgun to my shoulder and aimed at the lead rider. When the range looked right, I fired both barrels at the same time. That meant that 24 pellets of .32 caliber were flying at three Comanches and three horses. They were close enough to me that there was no perceptible delay between the shots and the impacts. All three horses when down, and all three riders were killed as a result.The shock of this calamity among the Comanches gave me time to reload my shotgun, and I was now back.