She did better with the Derringer, she hit the tree with both shots.Cletus decided that the Army Brass was just too heavy for her to manage, but she s...emed to take to the Derringer. He reloaded the Derringer for her and had her shoot a few more times. Cletus thought that she was not going to get much better with the Derringer without a lot more practice, more than they had time for before dark. Besides, the Derringer was really intended to be a very close-range weapon and even 30 feet was. I came out wearing nice shorts and a tee. The dinner was ready, and Gowri was waiting to serve me.I made Gowri sit down, and I served her first.Gowri: What happened, Ayya?Me: You start eating first. I will serve myself.I didn’t want yesterday’s events to happen again. That’s the reason I served her first. I wanted to have an honest conversation with her rather than having lust take over the proceedings. We ate our food in silence. I broke the silence.Me: Vasanthi told me about yesterday. And I. 3. The sofa is not a ‘face towel’.4. The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.5. I will not play tug-of-war with Dad’sunderwear when he’s on the toilet.6. Sticking my nose into someone’scrotch is an unacceptable way of saying ‘hello’.7. I don’t need to suddenly standstraight up when I’m under the coffee table.8. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur beforeentering the house - not after.9. I will not come in from outside,and immediately drag my butt across the carpet.10. I will not sit. .Do not use this story as a hookup resource in the comments. Nothing good has ever come from that, and nobody gives a shit.CHAPTER 2Nicky let the hot water wash over him for the second time in an hour. He could feel remnants of lube against his asshole, and carefully fingered his tender hole in order to cleanse the greasy feelings. He scrubbed his chest and face, making sure there would be no lingering sweat caked on.After a few moments of inhaling the steam and reflecting on the idiotic.