”“He was a sniper, that’s why he is good at his current job,” dad told them. He touched the side of his ear, and the Major’s eyes widened.I ...huckled and then the men grinned when I said, “No wonder my instructor at the recruitment course said I shot like a sniper.”Sobering, the Major then asked me, “Do you know who the third man you shot was?”“Not a clue. The accent was very faint, and I couldn’t place it at first. It didn’t match his appearance either. He was well educated, so if I had to. The feeling was sending her wild and she was getting wetter and wetter. She wanted his cock out, tugging at his pants, he stood and pulled them off. Releasing his cock, it was the most perfect cock to her. She wanted it inside her as soon as possible, filling her with its hardness. He carried on kissing her legs and making his way up to her pussy. Nuzzling and kissing eventually he grabbed her knickers on both sides and pulled them off. He stood and stared at her warm, wet pussy for a moment. " Fire Bringer fashioned a small club from air molecules and tapped the man's hand with it. It was invisible, so no one could see what he had done. Unfortunately for the galoot, Fire Bringer was not experienced enough in this sort of activity, so he struck the man's wrist hard enough to break it. The man screamed in pain and jerked his hand back; he now had lost the use of his right hand until the break healed, around 8 weeks."What the fuck did ya do ta me, ya bastard?" It looks like I broke. . revolves around what it could have been like had Dawn not passed away and she and Heather had gotten to have spent enough time together to have had the chance to have talked about some of their desires. They were both bi and Heather and I often chat about what it might have been like for the two of them to have gotten to "play" together ... and how wonderful it would have been for me to have "caught" them in the act and taken some "very naughty" pictures and videos before joining in on the.