I spent the entire morning cleaning both of my six-shooters and the Spencer carbine that I had taken a real shine to after it saved my life on the San...a Fe Trail. She helped out by carefully cleaning each bullet with a piece of her undies that was just perfect for the task. I had to smile thinking that some unlucky son of a bitch would be eating my slug wiped clean with Kate’s frilly panties, ending his worthless life with undeniable finality.We went to the hotel eatery ordering steak and. At first thought, it would seem impossible that we could win such easy victories, but the militia was grossly overconfident and poorly trained. They usually won because they outnumbered their opponents, and both sides were using equally obsolescent weapons. Our repeating rifles would have had a much slimmer advantage against Spencers, Henrys, or Winchesters, but nobody in the CSA was going to spend the money to buy such weapons from the Damyankees. I wondered how long it would be before other. ’ uske baad usne chocolate khola or use thodi der apni hatheli par rakha jisse wo pighal gayi. Usne wo chocolate apni chut par laga li. Or boli ‘ab chat kar dekh, majaa ayega tujhe bhi or mujhe bhi. Mere in lips ko kiss kar kar ke.’Me thoda hichkichaya magar socha ab okhli me sar diya to musal ka kya dar. Paise kamane hai to karna to padega hi.Me uski chut par lagi wo chocolate chatne me lag gaya. Wo ab siskari le le kar maoning kar rahi thi. Uski awaz mujhe diwana banaa rahi thi. Jab chocolate. ” He extended his hand and looked up, “Yeah, congratulations, great game,” Ernesto replied, still trying to catch his breath. “Name’s Flex. Anytime you want to play a little game of pick up, let me know, I’d love to have you on my team.” He smiled a gorgeous smile and Ernesto looked up and then down, his eyes resting on the crotch directly eye level in front of him. “Your mom named you Flex,” Ernesto asked, trying to sound aloof but still out of breath and doing his best not to show it. .