Mitch: MDNR Weapons Officer; just in case.Candy Hjálmtýsdóttir: Lucy Lou's theft.Mitch was highly disappointed. He came to shoot fur bearing mammal..., or maybe just people animals if they got uppity. For at least half an hour, he kept pulling on Arthur's sleeve, saying, "Now?" and fingering his 1948.22 cal Winchester 52 Target Rifle with the 15 power Lyman Targetspot with Scopelevel and Lyman rails that would guarantee a clean kill at five hundred yards ... the perfect rifle for eliminating. I’m so hungover. My asshole is so sore but still a little needy despite the absolute pounding I took all night. But before too long I start rubbing my asshole as I survey his impressive morning erection. I lube my middle finger in my mouth and slowly start to frig myself as I move my salivating mouth toward his crotch. Mmm... so musky. In addition to his own manly scent, I of course, smell my own cunt on him. He really had his way with me last night. I’m practically drooling with his massive,. A rub here, a nuzzle there. I could try and explain to you how I do that, manipulating a persons emotions and thoughts (and I’ve tried in the past) but I’ve found it’s like trying to explain color to someone who has never seen. How would you explain red to a blind person? *Come over here Ronee, just for a minute.* {O…Okay} She got up and began to walk across the restaurant towards us. I kept a lid on any feelings of panic or fear that might crop up because someone was inside her mind talking to. She was wearing Kate’s white g-string (still a little damp) and a white bra. She was slim and tanned. B-cup tits and a hot little ass making up the most important parts of her body at this present point in time. Hazel lay back on Kate’s bed and waited for the return of her dream come true.Hazel was astounded by what she saw. Kate had donned the ‘gift’ Hazel had given her this morning, only this time she had made sure it was extra revealing, pulling it up so it almost completely revealed her.