I ain't no good with a hand gun, so I was afraid ta try ta teach Tony. Kin ya teach me, too? An' Barbara, ifen she wants ta learn?" Absolutely, but I ...hink that we better let you recover from your broken leg before we work on your shooting. Do you have a gun for Tony to learn to use?" That is a problem. All we got around here are old cap-and-ball guns that are pretty well worn out. He'll have ta wait 'til I kin afford ta buy him a decent hand gun." I have a .22 caliber pistol in excellent. “Oh. Oh, I’m sorry. What happened? Are you OK?”I said, “Yes and no: There was a major accident and…it was the worst I’ve ever seen—let’s leave it at that. Can you come over?” I was trying not to tear up and break down and I think she could hear that in my voice.Cherry answered with uncertainty, “Oh, gosh, I don’t know. I mean I want to, of course! I just don’t know if I can get a ride.”I said, “What’s wrong with your car now?”“Oh, um…the car is fine, but my Mom has it. Let me call. We join hands as he she hits play again and the aggressive couple are once again at each others throats. Next thing I know Katie begins crushing my hand in hers. We’re both quite strong and athletic people and her grip is extremely tight and a bit painful. I begin to wonder what in the hell she’s doing. Next thing I know she’s lifting her sexy nightie up with one hand while forcing my crushed fingers inside her panties with the other. As soon as my hand slips inside it is met with a completely. Although it would be a meaningless exercise, it suddenly felt like a worthy and necessary endeavor. It gave her confidence and filled her with a sense of power (two things she was sorely lacking these days and that she surely needed in spades if she was going to be facing a group of people she hadn’t seen in a year). With a subtle nod signaling the end of her indecision, Rachel began the meticulous process of shaving between her legs and smoothing over the gentle scratchiness of the area. She.