.. and aimed straight at the gunman. Two streams of high-pressured milk hit the man... throwing him back at least fifteen feet. After this, I calmly w...lked forward and kicked the gun even further away from him, smiling at the man who was soaked through with milk. "Oh," I teased him, "It's no use crying over spilled milk..." Then I quickly looked at the other gunmen, making sure that they were still out. "Take that Heavyweight," I exclaimed, thinking about the other heroine in town who happened. " Oh. Ok, then we'll get you some meals packed and you can leave right after lunch."Lunch got in motion right away then and we ended up eating and heading out about eleven am. Since we weren't looking to have any confrontation at all we only carried Marlins and our sidearms.Our first two hours were mostly a slow trip to the end of the plateau. The tunnel was wide enough for us to travel three abreast and we trotted most of the way. Near the beginning of the tunnel there was a place to peel off. This time she raised her hips up high and presented him with alternate targets of both pussy and bum and he had the option of choosing which one he preferred.The touch of his magnificent powerful shaft on her vaginal opening was thrilling and she melted into a ball of butter ready to be molded to his need of the moment. It seemed like it took forever for him to get his business all the way inside her but eventually he managed to hit bottom with his oversized thing and she held him with both of. Deftly Joy removed the covering towel as she replied to his question,"Yes, they are." Janis said, "Nice tush, Jerry. Joy, I would sooo love to apply the babyoil. Can I?" Hey! Okay then, I get to do the talcum thingie," stated a grinningMisty."Okay! Enough! Misty, powdering; Janis, oiling." Joyce decided. "Sheesh.Jerry, sweetheart, looks like you're going to be our baby doll. Okay,let's do it."As he lay there on the sheet, Jerry felt strangely pampered ('now that'sa fitting statement - just like.