It had room for four mags, so I slipped the rest into the pockets on the corduroy jacket that had been furnished to cover the holster. I drew several ...imes and made a couple more adjustments, then finished dressing. I went to one knee and picked up the aluminum case that was an exact replica of the one we had shipped out. Hell, it even had a burn mark on it along with the dents and scratches. All in all it looked like a case that was many years old and had been through the wars. I had ordered. After I’d stood there for a few moments I finally cleared my throat to get her attention. Instantly she froze in mid pump and her head came up. Hair flopping this way and that all wild, and eyes as big as coffee saucers. I almost started laughing at the surprised look on her face when our eyes met. What the fuck are you doing home so early?She demanded as she rocked forward lifting herself up off of what turned out to be our gardener. “Did you get yourself a nice little peep show?” With that. ”I climbed onto the bed and made myself comfortable on all of that shocking pinkness. I watched as the voyeur spoke rapidly to the naked girl. She pointed at me, and spoke some more. The naked girl looked like she wasn’t convinced. Suddenly the voyeur looked very angry and her voice dropped to a low whisper.The naked girl finally nodded. She looked strangely happy for someone in her position. Something was wrong here, but before I could think, the girl was getting into the bed and climbing over. The only thought flashed in my mind was that Shila must be still feeling my cock in her cunt or at least she will be having some feeling of tattered pussy muscles damaged by my fucking weapon; why else she would not be all cheerful and smiling like she was for the last couple of days. Cheryl must be saddened a little for leaving the company, I kept busy and made no special attempt to look into Shila’s eyes and see if she would send me some exacting message of thanks for fucking her. There was.