I feel your shoulders rise to my touch. I cut the two shoulder straps of your bra, allowing me to pull the tattered garment free, releasing your big, ...irm...breasts. Your engorged nipples spring to life, as I slide my hands around your torso to cup these delightful orbs. My loins are pressing hard against your encased bottom. My big cock is uncomfortable as it swelling to new propotions in my tight jeans. I sense you quiver again, a slight pressure as you press your firm buttocks against my. I'll do anything to be one. If you told me to crawl across the courtyard naked I would. But I know you won't. You have never liked seeing someone humiliated..." Once again several ragged lines obscured the next few lines, but the note had one more paragraph."I met your girl Ashley today. She promised me that once I test we can talk seriously. I'll try to avoid being too obvious that I consider myself yours now. Please don't chase me away and try to be on Earth when I test. I love you."I stood. We had arrived at around five o’clock. Before long, our beers were gone. Kelly got up and walked away. I loved watching her little butt wiggle away! Soon, she was back with a couple of more beers. She said that time she let the guy feel up her tits. I could tell. Her nipples looked like bullets shooting out of her top. She rubbed one of the cold beers across them. “I get lots more looks when they’re hard”Kelly was not alone. It must have been something about so much testosterone being in one. I was downstairs in the range office by eight. I asked Cap about a 308 and he said, "We have a new one that no one has even looked at. Let me show you."Cap pulled a case similar to what I had out west and opened it. There was the twin of the rifle I had used before, complete with the dual swing away scopes.I said, "Now I have to go somewhere to sight it in."Cap said, "I used the distance frames up to a thousand yards. If you've used one of those sighting frames, you know it's accurate." Show me.