Allegedly, bullets from matchlock muskets, having a much heavier powder charge and more resultant striking force than any pistol, only had about a 50%...estimated penetration rate, which overall gave me far poorer odds of nailing the bugger with my two smaller pistols, even at point blank range. Not that any single one shot, or even two would likely kill the powerful beast.The first shot, already at a range closer than I would have preferred, certainly didn't penetrate. I don't think the lead. Husband had his own shop and family is really good they are also good with me wife is housewife age 33 and husband age 36 i used to address them as bhai and bhabhi they also treated me same as their member.One thing I didn’t know that bhabhi was watching me with different eye and something was going in her mind. she knows my time when i come home and go usually i come home at around 7 pm or 8 pm depends on lecture and job this way whole year passed away i became friendly with everyone in my. His hands squeezed her ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he lapped at her pussy from behind.“Ohhhh…Jason…you should stop…” Erica whispered, eyes closed. It felt incredible. She could feel his tongue wiggle around inside her. He kissed her ass cheeks again, and then he grabbed the sides of her panties and began to pull them down. He slid them down to her knees, exposing her ass.“Jason.” She started, “I really have to go.” Yet she did nothing to stop him from pulling her panties down to her. This dance turned out to be a little on the fast side and Mike noticed that the guy was pretty good. Mike also noticed that the guy's eyes kept going to a particular table with a very attractive young lady, who was sitting alone, watching the dancing couples every move and smiling. When the dance ended they returned to Mike's table. "Honey, this is Joe. Joe this is my husband Mike." Mike stood and reached across the table to shake hands with Joe. "Glad to meet you Mike, and thanks.