We had to fire standing, and at a hundred yards, a copper is a mighty small target.I was lucky, my first shot hit low and spun up to strike the coin a...d knock it flying. My second shot was better, not dead center, but pretty close and the crowd made a noise as the coin seemed to disappear. My third shot went a triffle high; the ball might have been a bit irregular, but it clipped the top edge of the coin without dislodging it. The upshot was, I won the shooting contest, but five men got at. Henderson and Panthea had returned late the night before, saying only that they needed to wait another day and that they expected to know more sometime soon.He’d spent the morning moving from room to room with nothing to do. The others were either dozing or talking quietly, but no one seemed to know what to do next. This isn’t the way a hero spends the day.“Thought we talked about this before, my boy. We’re in Mulhouse, France, just north of the Swiss border. How long? Well, I don’t know. Hours. She had dropped the tshirt so she was once again exposed. As her turned her, her breasts wobbled just a little bit. I felt my cock come to life as he handled her naked body. “We've talked about this before, you know you shouldn't do this! How old is this guy” “He's 47, and he's very nice. He thinks I'm hot and he's respectful.” She pulled his head down toward hers, and I could see that she was whispering in his ear. Probably some sweet nothings to calm him down. “Well, I still don't like it.. .. i could help her out in that department, and this morning, instead of heading to her work she was now ringing my doorbell.I quickly moved to the door, not wanting to give her a chance to change her mind and leave, and opening it, i was greeted by a stick thin, petite lady, with short black hair down to her chin, and wearing glasses."Hi!" i said smiling."Hi" she replied nervously."Come in!" i then said opening the door fully.Tilly hesitated for a second, then nervously stepped passed me, and.