I laid my cards on the table and stood up. “I am Bart McSwain, and who are you accusing me of killing?”“You killed John Chambers, and I aim to k...ll you, you bastard.”“Hell, Chambers was shooting at me first, and I just protected myself.”“You are a liar! Draw or die where you stand.” Chambers reached for his gun at his thigh, and I drew my revolver from the left holster. Of course I beat him, and I put one bullet into his chest just to the left of his breastbone. The hollow-point bullet did its. Now please don’t get me wrong - I’m not saying I didn’t enjoy it, but it’s a subject that’s never been raised in the Sven household. Other than my Lady jumping my bones that night! Something that she never does when we have guests staying. Discretion - mine means I’ve never alluded to that day nor, as I want to retain the full-working use of my ‘dangly bits’ am I ever likely to.Except ... well, we went to stay with her - the journey’s only half a day, but does involve some roads where the. ‘Well I just wanted to make a quick poke in to see how ya were. I uhh… noticed a stalky lookin’ girl downstairs with Mackenzie…’ ‘Lena?’ ‘Oh so you know her name too? What else do you know? What her tits look like?’ ‘Wow, will you chill the fuck out. It’s Mackie’s friend from college.’ Though I wouldn’t mind peeking if I had the chance, he thought to himself. Nicole huffed to herself for a minute. ‘Ok, well anyway, I’m going to Jeff’s birthday tonight. I’d take you but his invitation was. Mugh sa kah rahi thi ka mein usko khali na rakhon…..So meiny apna haath undar ghusa dia………harami, dalla , saly, kutty, bhenchod, bhadwe, ki galion sa usny cheekhna shuro kar dia……..Or mein apna haath uski gand mein undar bahir kar raha tha………..Or wo aik kuttia ki tara uchal rahi thi…….Or saath saath uska bary bary mumae uchal rahe thy…..Wah wah kia baat thi……..Dosry haath sa meiny un uchalty mumoon ko nishana banana shuro kar dia……..Jab tits laal ho gaye tu nipples ko dabana shuro kar.