The bandit brought his gun up. Blam! Clint’s gun exploded.Clint shot the old revolver out of the man’s hand, ruining the Vaquero’s fingers at th... same time. Clint stepped forward and pushed the barrel of his other gun into the side of the accomplice.“It’ll be a lot healthier for you if you relax and stand down. You should drop your gun now, too.”The other man froze and dropped his revolver as Clint had ordered.Smiley Roberts came running into the store right on cue. He had brought several. I see my beast for the first time. Looking deep into your eyes; so much is shared with one look. You push me backwards until I am pressed against the wall. I can see from your expression that you aren't going to make me wait any longer. I grab your cock through your suit and grasp you tightly, there’s a cheeky grin on my face. You slap my face, whipping that grin clean off, but only for a moment. My pained cries turn to dirty giggles. (Sound of a slap and dirty giggles) My tongue slowly. I could have continued to look, but all this researching and reviews were sucking the fun right out of the idea of it all and it was cheap enough, so I looked at their size chart to see which would fit me best, and ordered it.About a week before Halloween, my costume arrived. I didn't even bother to open it. I was too focused on getting all my assignments done, so I could have a stress free night. The week finally ended, and it was Saturday. From what the reviews said, this was the night to go.. And then, sobering up, he said, “494 should have held back a little.”Max felt her hackles rise. Did they have such a low opinion of her that they all thought that he should have gone slow on her? Outwardly, she gritted out, “I can handle it.”Obviously noticing her annoyance, 511 said calmly, “I’m not suggesting that you can’t. But as an unspoken rule, we don’t spar for real, we just try to make it LOOK real so that the sergeants leave us alone. What 494 did today was just an accident. He didn’t.