Daisy squinted at her and thought about it for a while. She looked over at the mistress, who was now alone with Doris. She could tell that they were a...guing about something. The mistress kept shaking her head. She could feel the woman's eyes on her body when she looked her way."That lady want's to do it with me, doesn't she?" Daisy whispered. "I can tell by the way her eyes are undressing me." Yes Daisy, that's what she wants. They are very old friends and they share many things." Do you think. ." No, Sir. No need to do that. I'm sure the General would prefer that we furnished your, uh, ammunition." After scrutinizing the steel ball for a moment, "Could I keep this, Sir?" Sure." I'll contact the base and get someone started on finding these." Make sure they're hardened steel like the ball bearings are." After hesitating for a second, he continued with, "Hmmm, tungsten carbide might even work better. Perhaps we should try some of each." Yes, Colonel."Mayfield hadn't even asked how many. It had a large reception room which doubled up as the living area, the bedrooms down the corridor to the right and on the opposite side of the room a decent sized Kitchen with a centre work island. Dawn, her Mother met them at the doorway and appeared tipsy already. Paul remembers smelling wine on her breath. Giving Hayley a Kiss on the cheek and a hug, it come to Pauls’ turn. he got a hug but a big full wet kiss that made his inner self question it ‘Oh Aye?’ he felt himself thinking. She. Her tone was harsh but her velvety, luscious voice, with a slight British accent, sent an instant shock right to his thigh ‘We have plenty of time. I’ve noticed you’re sitting next to an elderly lady which makes this so much more exciting. If you do as told you’ll have a most unforgettable experience. Start by unbuttoning your fly’ – She paused as if giving him time to follow her orders. He hesitated, looked to the lady sitting next to him – fast asleep – and actioned the zipper. The sound from.