“You girls are OK,” I said. “I thought you were great after that first night with the cops and everything. But we're a couple of guys with real ...hort fuses and well, if I ever saw a hint of what I saw tonight when you turned away...I might lose it. Know what I mean? You'd be safer with somebody else.” Both girls suddenly began to cry. It was no little whimpering either. Great heaving sobs and they weren't calming down either. Instead it was getting worse. They seemed both to be about to become. “RELOAD!”Again, they repeated this. By this time the enemy was starting to break. Luke then yelled: “FOR MARION AND YORK… CHARGE!” The infantry let out a war cry as they rapidly advanced. They hit the remaining enemy like a saw and went right through them like a red-hot knife through butter. Any of them who ran were either cut down or shot in the back. Any of them who tried to stand their ground were cut down or shot in the front. Within minutes, the infantry had reached the enemy camp. . Eddie: Under the used weapons registration law, I can buy and sell sporting weapons manufactured within the last hundred years, if they were manufactured more than fifty years, and are not military surplus. In other words I have to have a provenance on the weapons. Bureau of Prisons does not count as Military surplus, even if the rifle was manufactured under an army style contract.Wes: Huh?Eddie: I have two .30 cal carbines manufacture and stamped US Bureau of Prisons.Wes: So if you bring out a. “Sure,” I said, “go for it.” He lifted the towel all the way off my ass then laid it back down to where it was only covering the top half of my ass. I could feel the cool air on the bottom part of my butt and my nut sack which was now on full display in between my legs. Just knowing he could see my ass and nut sack made my cock throb.Travis put more oil on the backs of my thighs and started a deep rub. As he went along he would go farther and farther up my legs getting closer and closer to my.