Whereas, most of the other side was just like I was. They were kids doing their duty and trying to avoid getting killed in the meantime.Sure, there we...e Hun fanatics who would’ve defied the odds to hit something. But close enough was good enough for sane people.The Marauder was a relatively compact plane. And at just 58 feet it was laid out a little different than the nearly 80-foot heavies. The most important difference was in the cockpit. There was a small passage in the instrument panel to. Slowly, slowly and with infinite caution he took a swollen nub between his fingertips. Waiting, letting me get used to his presence there, he made no move.I guess he was getting what he wanted from me. No response was a good response in this case. It was almost as if I were asleep and this was nothing but a dream like assault. As if he needed encouragement, a sigh escaped my lips and there was a definite if not subtle rising and lowering of my hips in response to the intrusion.He felt my small. Time seemed to slow dramatically. I quickly interpreted the man’s bulky appearance as body armor and my focus sharpened as I raised my sights to the middle of his face.I pulled the trigger straight back. The gun made a sound like you’d get by slapping an exercise mat with the flat of your hand. The sights danced up and slightly to the right as a nickel-plated cartridge case spun out of the ejection port. When the sights bounced back to where the man’s face had been, the face wasn’t. .oh....yessss...it..feels....so gooood...............!!"Tanya massaged the area around her erect nipples in an effort to ease their tenderness. She gasped in ecstasy as a jolt of electricity shot through her, unlike anything she had ever known before. She placed the cigarette between her lips and began to inhale again. Her body yearned for the feeling of the creamy white smoke hitting her lungs. Small wisps of smoke wafted delicately away from her lips and nostrils as she exhaled, rising to.