Looking as serious as a heart attack, Kim racked the shotgun. It made a distinctive sound that always captured everyone’s attention. Annie stared at...the shotgun.Kim said, “I’m more than willing to shoot you.”Kim was definitely holding the shotgun like she knew what she was doing. Annie had seen prison guards wielding shotguns of the same kind as Kim was holding. None of them had looked as comfortable with a gun as Kim did.“You?” Annie asked with a frown.“I spent a tour in the desert killing. Then , across the room the doors came flying open and a group of the guys hauled in this giant cake, complete with candles. I'd never seen anything so damned huge and wondered how the holy hell anybody figured we'd ever be able to make even a big dent in it. Well, they started sang " Happy Birthday," the cake started to shake and the top popped off to reveal this totally prime chick with shoulder-length brown hair and knockers the size of basketballs. I just stood there mouth open and gaped. "Chelsea, please," she invited warmly. "I just wanted to thank you personally for your many years of incredible service to the D.O.C., and to apologize if I came on a bit strong earlier." Oh, no, not at all..." Elizabeth tried to protest. In truth, she had been quite unsettled and rather offended by the subcommittee chair's vehement and vocal opposition but to admit so would not have been polite. Besides, in victory she could afford to be gracious.Chelsea, however, stopped her short. " Yes, yes. And perhaps me pleasuring her in return. My man and I have never seen her naked, something I am looking forward to.I am Julie, I am blessed with a high sex drive. My man Charles and I are in our early forties, we are both bisexual and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis.On a lazy, slow Tuesday afternoon, just the type of day for unhurried erotic sexual pleasure, we are back in the familiar surrounds of Ros’s lavish condo. My man Charles is expecting some.