I immediately put the shoulder holster on and asked for a mechanical loader for the mags for the forty. I couldn't load it with one arm not working ri...ht. He sat and loaded all the mags for me, then bent down and attached the ankle holster to my left ankle. He finished up, sat back down, and looked at me for a couple of minutes before he spoke. What he said was disturbing, but I was glad for the offer he made."Jon, for what it's worth, I think with what you are going to do, you will need some. He swallowed some, but saved a little for a wonderful French-kiss snowball for me. We kissed for a while, and I stroked his cock so gently that he was shaking, I told him to lie back on the bench and lift his knees back. Now with full access to his exposed and twitching ass, I kissed all around his hole, then lapped at it with long and wet licks before finally forcing my tongue inside him. He groaned loudly with each tickling thrust of my tongue - me copying the amazing technique he had used on. ” “Thank-you?” I weakly replied. I couldn’t believe the woman was just standing there, watching Shelley give me a hand job. She was actually staring at my cock, and critiquing Shelley’s technique. Incredible. Shelley continued stroking me and I could feel pressure building in my balls. “Don’t you have somewhere else to be?” hissed Shelley again. “Why don’t you leave?” “I could be back at my office, but this is more enjoyable. You go ahead sweetheart, don’t mind me.” And Shelley didn’t. She was. Even if you stayed long enough to graduate, you would have taken your chances leaving town even if the only thing you took were the clothes on your back. Kathy might have believed you were starting to forgive her when you accepted her job offer, in effect keeping you “close at home”, but she was just a means to an end. A part of you hated yourself for hating and distrusting her as much as your did, but she either ignored or underestimated just how severely you were hurt when the rest of the.