Tugging on it till her arms were taut. Testing the rope he smiled, pleased with his effortsStanding back to survey her, running an appraising eye acro...s her body, tilting his head from side to side as if trying to determine what was wrong with the picture before him. Her breathing was soft and regular, a sign of her total trust in the man. Snapping his fingers suddenly, she could almost see the little light bulb flicker above his head bringing a smile to her lips.Bending he wrapped another rope. ‘Why don’t you just bring the bottle?’ Brandy heard him as she moved into the kitchen, pulling open the fridge and leaned in for the bottle of chilled red wine. The rush of cold hair swept across her tank top, making her nipples pucker and tighten beneath the thin layer of material and she could feel them pushing against the lacy material of her bra. With a bump of her hip to close the door, she moved back into the living room, a decadent sway to her rounded hips. She saw Steven’s appreciative. If that works, we’ll add gunpowder, in quarter ounce increments and see how much further the shells go.”“Are you going to fill the tops with powder and shot on all of them?” Tom asked.“That’s the plan,” I said as I started to pour powder and shot into the top of one shell. “I figure we’ll go with the same powder and shot ratio we use in the grenades to start with.”Laying the assembled shell gently on the ground, I walked over to the pit to double-check the mortar. The six pins were solidly in. It didn't take long for all of us to go back to our friends house where we had a great time touching and fucking each other as we always do with these particular friends. On the way home Lee said she was still very horny and couldn't wait to get home so she fuck my brains out. I gave her an evil grin and told her she didn't have to wait till we got home to get a piece of me and guided her head into my lap as I drove. She wasted no time in freeing my rock hard cock and taking it deep in her.