Two of the men carried high powered, Barrett fifty caliber rifles. The anti-material weapon could accurately hurl a massive slug at targets up to a mi...e away. They were devastatingly effective on vehicles and people.If things got really ugly, Max would make use of one of the group's rocket propelled grenade (RPG) launchers. Unlike the Desert Eagle, the RPG was not one of Max's over the top accessories. Neither Max the Enforcer nor the man playing the part liked having the Russian-made RPG. Want to know the worst of it?" What?" I'm probably going to be just as unfair to our kids."She looked at me wide eyed."Our?"I started to grin and then nodded. I also realized the towel wasn't going to do much to hide what was going on down there. Somehow, vocalizing that thought got my juices going."No, you're not." Jessica said.'Did she see it start to twitch already?' was my first thought, quickly followed by, 'Does she think I meant now?'After a pause, she went on, "I'm going to be telling. "We are both too stubborn for our own good" I want things to be the way that they were." she said, kissing my mouth. "Let me make things up to you." "I promise that I willmake this an evening that you will never forget." I was thinking "My beautiful Minerva, I'm sure it will be an evening neitherof us will forget." "Shall we dance first, my marvelous mentor, just the two of us?" "I shall lock Sarah in the library for the evening so as not to disturb us." I replied.We danced, shared a bottle. "At first, I wanted to go on the tomatoes. But I couldn't quite figure out how to straddle them." Amanda giggled, pulling a tissue from her bag and wiping her trimmed vulva. "You'd certainly know how to get around that problem today." Her friend commented as Amanda threw the used tissue behind her and straightened herself.Clarissa loved this moment: she was still squatting low on the ground, naked from the waist to knees, looking up at her younger friend. A well-defined triangle of short pubic.