”“That sounds nice,” she said. “Are you planning on displaying me to Kevin?”“That’s exactly what I’m planning. I have it worked out in...my head, but I know you’ll know what to do without any coaching from me.”“I’m already excited, honey,” Shelby whispered to her husband. “I know this makes you happy, but I have to admit that I’ve enjoyed it too. You do want me to enjoy it, don’t you?”“It wouldn’t be fun if you didn’t enjoy it, precious. I’ll be home around 6:00.”“I’ll be ready,” she said as she. She undressed but the steam from the shower clouded up my glasses. I would have to wait till she was out of the shower. I waited. Finally the water shut off, now the moment of truth.The shower curtain was slung back. but she was drying herself off with a towel. Damn it. Then she hung up the towel, turned around to face my direction. At that moment I thought I drilled a hole in floor with my dick. Sandy was in her late 30's at that time. She looked like a fucking playmate centerfold I k** you. It just made it more difficult, knowing that.I had missed all of third period, and trudged into fourth, which was English. I got a wave from Lily, who shared that class with me.That's when I got an idea.I didn't have to do this by myself.Natalie, I discovered yesterday, badly needed a friend. Friend is fine, friends-plural-is better, right? And who had a better bunch of friends than me?So, on the way into the lunchroom, I rounded them all up, and asked for a favor. They all quickly and happily. When I was backed up to the trailer, I shut the bus off and got out. Chris walked up to me and handed me an odd looking cane and said, ‘This out to be helpful to you.’ I looked at it carefully and noticed that the rubber tip had a hole in it and looked closer. The cane was hollow!. Chris said, ‘It’s something my dad made years ago. It’s actually a .30 caliber rifle barrel with a single shot chamber just under the handle. You fire it with your thumb and to reload, you twist the handle counter.