Satellite imaging could only happen from almost directly overhead because the crevasse was narrow and fairly deep.Jeff glanced around, noting the vari...us screens focused on a variety of targets positioned from twenty-five meters out to a thousand. All were automated and required little from range personnel. There was sophisticated sound baffling in the shooting house, even though it was mostly open on the front side.Jeff turned to a smiling Mayfield. "You've done one hell of a lot of work since. , oh... , oh my Heavens!" she exclaimed.Suddenly Mary was a blur of motion. Hatchet still clutched in a vise like grip, she ran to the shack. Hanging on the door frame, certain she had no strength to stand on her own, she shouted across the cabin's small interior. "You've got to help! Oh my Heavens, you've got to. The blood... the blood is everywhere. The poor goat's gone crazy. I can't... please. Oh please, help me. I can't even get close to it." Her words ran in an unbroken, fear-filled. In so little! The dress hem was only a couple inches below her panty line, but tight and sexy. There was a knock on the door and Tyra came in and said, “Damn girl – You look better than any Hollywood actress in that LBD. You sir, are one lucky bast ... fellow.”“I know – Tyra, do you have this exact dress in a hunter green?”“I’ll look – Oooh, with that beautiful red hair, green would look fabulous on her.”“I have one more to try on, while we’re waiting for Tyra, Rann.”“OK – Carol.”She went back. I bent over to pick it up when I felt two strong hands on my ass. I looked back to see it was Chaz, “Have you ever been put on the spit Rob?” he asked “No” I replied, Mike said “would you like to?” “Definitely” I said. I handed Rob back the soap and I felt him squeeze it onto my ass. He rubbed it in with his hand and then put some onto his hard cock. He stepped closer to me and then I felt his knob pushing into my ass. My relatively tight hole resisted for a while and then eventually gave in.