She wore no stockings on her strongthighs, highlighted by red high heels. She showed few signs of being theslightly overweight, mousey wife he remembe...ed from last week.She yanked his door open before he could, and pulled him out. "Oh god,John!" she gushed. "I am so jazzed! Five times today! Five times hefucked me and filled me!" She started dragging him to his house. "Comeon! Your house is closer." As he unlocked the door she rubbed herbreasts against him. Her breasts were firm, with no bra.. I turned my attention away and pointed it again at Golden. In a way it was useless; the Liberator was a single-shot weapon, you couldn't fire again unless you painstakingly reloaded and I had no more bullets with me anyway. But in another way it wasn't, I slowly realized as I saw him standing stock still; he didn't know it was single-shot, and he'd just seen it kill somebody. He raised his hands, both of them trembling."Don't—" he stammered pitiably."Shut up!" I barked as commandingly as I. It's one of the facts of being female. I'm trying my best to adjust to this new life style, as it seems I have no choice in the matter. I did want to ask you a question though." "Fire away?" "Are we dating?" I almost choked on my drink. "I mean we have been out several times, to dinner, the movies and such and you have paid for almost off of them. I was just wondering if you thought we were dating?" I had thought of it in the past, and my male ego had placed her in that category. I secretly. "Hi Paula," I said as I saw who it was, "Did you find everything you were looking for?" Paula was my roommate's girlfriend, she had just transfered in last semester to be near him. She lived next door to us and spent most of her time at our place. She was a nice enough girl besides her horrible taste in men. She was completely devouted to Bill while he was out partying and hooking up with any willing female. She was tall and thin, with long dark hair and a tanned even complexion. She had large.