. yes.”“You called the right number,” I said, “Tell me what kind of flintlock you’re interested in.”“What makes you think you can teach ...he manly art of rifle making?”“Because I’m sitting here looking at one I built.”“I’d like to see that,” he scoffed.“2227 US 14,” I said. “It’s off the road a bit. If there’s a Green Jeep Station Wagon in front of the shop, I’m there. Don’t look for me before 7:30 ... a girl’s gotta eat sometime. And it’s a 26 mile round trip.”“I’ll be there.”“If you’re not. ” She shuffled her feet further apart; Jim moved back until he could see her slit in all it’s glory and we could all see she was very excited, very swollen and very moist. She moaned aloud as Jim’s cock slid up her thigh again as he reached over her to pick up the cane. We girls hardly took in what was happening to Miss as Jim took up his position, side on behind her. His penis throbbed, it was so thick and must have been 7 or 8 inches long. I slid my hand inside my panties and fingered my. Really. He's such a boy."I stared at her with a frown. She grinned at me. By the time I turned back to the game I was dead, beheaded. "Fudgesickle!"Sasha laughed. "He just died again," she told her friend. "Naw. It happens a lot." She threw me another cute grin, her beautiful eyes twinkling. "That's nothing," she continued into the phone. "You should have seen him try to shuffle dance. It was the funniest sight ever! No! I swear! He really did!"In a huff at being dissed, I shut the game off.. " A couple minutes later, I'm stretched out on fresh towels with a thin sheet covering my back and my brief-clad ass. "I'm ready, Su-Yun," I call. To my surprise, she doesn’t touch my skin directly, but massages my neck and back and legs through the cotton fabric. She wasn't exaggerating, her touch is firm and confident. There is an elusive quality to her technique, a kind of soft intimacy that I'd never experienced before during a massage. It’s as if through the skillful use of her hands,.