''AAARRRGGGHHH!!!''He whimpers nicely.''He's a big baby.'I stirred my stumps.I found the crate with the Italian rifles.What?I didn't want to use the t...y guns!Plastic and die cast?Reliable? Don't give me that.They rely on hot explosive gases to thump the bolt back. Besides, they're a bitch to clean. And they're too damn loud!I unbolted the crate, took out six BM 59's, 12 spare mags, 4 cleaning kits, the armorers kit and 10 or so man silhouette targets. I bolted the crate back together. I hunted. He blindfolds me so I can't see what he is going to do. He traces two finger down my body and pinches my clit as he gets further down. I take a sharp breath when the pain fills my stomach. It may have hurt but somehow I want him to keep doing it. He lays in between my legs and has me hold open my pussy for him. He slowly blows a tiny amount of hot air into it and lick the lips. I whisper for him to finger fuck me, and he says " Anything for you". He slowly adds 2 fingers into my vagina, and. But then he glanced at his watch, and back at her before cursing, “Oh, damn.”Sheil’s elation slumped, “Something wrong?”“I’m expecting a phone call from my agent at three. Pretty important. I intended to walk back down to the hotel. Care to walk with me?”Dan was delighted when Sheil agreed to accompany him. She excited him in a way that he had ignored since Tina. But he had to remind himself that he had already seen evidence of her being a distressed widow. Caution had to be the watchword in. “Let’s just say it didn’t go nearly as well as our afternoon last week.” I tried to hide my little thrill of glee. I don’t know why I felt happy about it. But I guess it had stroked my ego. “You didn’t get to fuck her ass, did you,” I said sympathetically. He shook his head. “Nope. And to tell you the truth. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about fucking yours again.” “Oh yeah,” I said teasingly. I could feel the little shorts of my cheerleader sex costume I was wearing start to dampen. “Do.