It nicks your forearm with the tip of its claw and you curse at it, scrambling further back and finally pulling your rifle off your shoulder. The old ...hing is rickety, held together with tape and prayers by this point, but it does the job as you point it at the creature’s head and fire.Bang. Bang. Fuck, still moving. Bang.The third shot finally stills the damn thing and it slumps, a furious look still etched into its maw. You breathe heavily and stand, looking at your kill properly for the. I bet she did. A few sips of wine in the past and two glasses in less than an hour? I bet she was feeling REALLY fine!“Thanks, Joyce,” I replied. “Just give me some time to work things out.” I paused, then added, with a smirk, “Then you can fuck me until I forget Jennifer!”“You really should talk to her, Steve,” Joyce said. “At least let her tell you why, even if it’s a lame excuse. It’ll tell you a lot.”“I’ll think about it,” I said, hoping that would convince her to back off.“That means you. We’ll do it.”“Why isn’t Jenny feeling your cock?” Hanna asked.“She’s busy jerking off the cock of the man sitting beside her. He said he’d report us for having our sexy fun.”“That leaves your big, hard cock all for me! I love the size of your balls. I bet they hold lots of sperm. It makes me tempted to let you get me pregnant!” She said loud enough for the men in front to hear.“I already have one baby with a daughter, I don’t need to add another one.”“Just teasing you Daddy but you and Cathy. ” She asked, adding a little hip squirm at the end.John sat back in his large, overstuffed chair, sitting quietly for a while before answering. It was clear that the decision was an important one for him and he intended to give it all due consideration. Ann sat down again and assumed a position of hopeful waiting, sensing that she should give him some space. Finally, he said, “I would like to have a day to think about this. Could you come back tomorrow? I can send a car to get you.” He said.She.