I shot the short ol’ man twice–just twice. Buried the muzzle o’ my barrel deep in his back, and I shot him good. He put up a fierce struggle at ...irst, an’ I thought maybe my luck had just run out, but that ain’t the case either. Alls I really want to do is slip in the back, make my way real easy like through the crowd, and out the front. I’ll steal me a car, and it’ll be like I was never here. Can’t risk gettin’ caught because I left my gun with the ol’ dead guy I put down. Didn’t wanna take. I ended up frying six pounds of bacon and made three loaves of bread into French toast and put it in the oven to keep warm. I watched as the girls and the rest ate 'till they were full. Tran got up and made another pot of coffee and I went to the front room to get away from all the chatter. It was 08:59 when the Bradley stopped in front of the cabin and the men started piling out. To my surprise they all looked reasonably sober except for one and the others were helping hold him up. I opened. I was able to feel her breasts firmer in my hands every time her chest expands. I slowly leaned on her and have felt the aroma of her hair. She is just there, leaning her back against me with my hands wrapped around her chest. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I slowly started to remove her saree.I could see she was already happy with my actions. She herself removed the entire saree by standing up. I want to take things as I wish and had told her not to interrupt anything that I am about to do. " She snapped, looking annoyed."I think... I need you to spank me." My voice trembled now. I got up and retrieved the paddle from the red box. I walked back over to the bench, slowly. Under her intense gaze, I took care to position myself just as she had coached me earlier. I searched for her approval.She made a slight adjustment to my hips. "You did that pretty well, I must say. Let me see you walk and bend over again."She smiled with pride as I repeated my approach and positioned myself over.