.. hell, I can’t even remember how young I was when I first fired a gun. But I’ve eaten lots of rabbits that I shot myself. It’s just a differen... skill, firing at a moving target. I’d love to teach you, but we don’t have the ammo for it.”“Does Charles know how?”“No. I think his experience is with pistol ranges too. He’s a pretty good shot though.” Tom’s hand came up and strokedMadison’s head, caressing her cheek and ear. “Ah, you’re so pretty, Madison,” he whispered and then he sniffed. “And. While watching her do this dirty deed I had an overwhelming urge to show Susan how far I'd gone with Mom. I winked at Susan, then moved inside her parted legs, right in Mom's way. Mom wiped around my feet, saying, "Honestly, Judy, if you aren't going to help, the least you could..."Her words were cut short when she looked up and saw me thrusting my naked beaver at her, using the fingers of both hands to expose my urethra. Mom stared at it, then looked to Susan's grinning face, then back to my. Black nylons and red high heels. We brought plenty of wine and beer and the gurls already had the hookah fired up. Soft Rock played.Within minutes, sexy people, shemales, cross dressers and a few sissy men started showing up. All brought their booze of choice, d**gs were s**ttered on a table and the outfits were beyond my imagination but they all implied, "FUCK ME!" To my surprise Debbie and I quickly became the center of attention after introduction were made.To break the ice, Bonnie climbed. “Well, I won’t take any more of your time, April. I can tell it’s been a long week for you. You seem a bit stressed.”After a second, April replied, “Yes, as a matter of fact I am.”“I don’t know what works for you, but I always go in for a good game of racquetball myself.”“Oh, I prefer a nice long run.”He nodded, “Whatever works, eh? See you Monday.”“Have a good weekend, Ted.”“And you.”He opened the door quickly and left, shutting it firmly behind him, and April said, “You shouldn’t do.