Because he was standing to the left of her chair, with his pistol strapped to his right leg, she could reach it easily, with her left hand. She was no...expert with guns, but her dad had taken her target shooting a few times, back when life was more normal. And like everyone her age she had played a few first person shooter games. The trick was to draw the gun, switch off the safety and pull the trigger before the guard could react. The loud Bang startled everyone, even Rachel. For a second she. My hands went down and started to pull her petticoat down. She stopped me and said don’t pull it down. She took it upwards. If someone comes she might get ready in quick time and open the door. I removed her panties and I started fingering her. She was holding my hands very tight and her nails were hurting me. She was so seduced that I could see her face going wild..Now the room was filled with noises. We both were out of control. My weapon was very tight. I removed my pant and made her hold my. He enjoyed the way her soft yet firm tits flattened against his body, and especially the way her nipples poked against him.Then he felt another, less pleasant sensation. She was pounding him on the shoulder with one of her free hands. It was something she had never done before, and although it didn't hurt him, especially with the water to slow her fist, it alarmed him.He quickly set his feet down and helped her gain her footing. She stood up, spluttering and coughing, and scrambling to pull up. . were afraid..."I shook my head. "You raised a moral little girl, Mister Benton. Other than her lack of application at school and playing the fool, I never heard of any suggestion she was anything but a good girl. Cheeky, lazy, but a good girl." I knew she had a crush on you," Missus Benton commented. "She was quite put out that she seemed to make no impression on you." Oh, she made an impression. But I'm a teacher. A professional. She's far from the first girl to try to get the attention of a.