This time I took her for italian and over the meal told her about the place I had purchased in southern italy and how private it was beach and all, sh... was delighted but even more when I suggested we go on holidays together for 3 weeks just her and I alone, does that mean I get to have you ever day she asked, if you can handle it I said we laughed and she lent over and hugged me with a very quick kiss and a blast of tongue as not to make it obvious to other in the room, we left and headed home. She lowered herself and inserted my cock into her. "Janice, can you masturbate over my face?" I asked. I don't know why I asked her that, maybe I just didn't want her to feel left out. She didn't argue though. She knelt over me. My head between her knees and showed me the wide spread of her pussy using her fingers. She started rubbing against her pussy lips and focused more on the clitoris. She then started pushing her finger in. I watched every second of the show. Her fingers went into her. I hadn't told him about this fantasy and I certainly hadn't put the bullet in my purse before we left the house. At once I knew two things--one was that he had found my secret diary of fantasies and two--that he had placed the bullet in my bag at some point during the day. I felt a strange mixture of guilt and excitement as I nodded and rushed to do his command.I found it tough to relax enough to insert the bullet right away, but after I focused on the sensation of his words in my ear and his. "I'm reading the distance from here at 11.8 kilometers," said Basel. "And the impact site is buried under more than ten meters of snow. No wonder it's not visible." Look at the terrain," said Eliana. "That peak 800 meters to the north and west is 1400 meters above sea-level. That means we have a drop of 470 meters over the 800 meter run. The impact must have started an avalanche, a big one. It buried everything." Yeah... 11.8 kilometers," said Basel again. They had completed their initial 400.