”The Captain was stretching the truth, a little. It was true that their elite force was on Harmony, but his troops were still classed as Special For...es, even though they were considered the grunts of the force.Carther asked if they could shoot. The captain yelled out, “Tully who is the worse shot?”Tully replied, “Mary, but she insists that she putts one of the bullets through the hole of another. Marty has the worst spread. He always ends up with one outside the bull’s eye at a hundred metres.”. He sighed as his fingers met slippery satin. Spreading his legs, he slid his hand further inside, rubbing over the hard bulge encased in whisper-soft peau de soie. Pink cheekies, with frothy red lace trim. They were new. He'd seen them online, where he did all of his shopping for this sort of thing, and had had to have them. The tip of his cock peeked out from the waistband, holding it away from his taut stomach. Dark pubic hair curled around the edges of the delicate lingerie. He moaned as he. He knew that Joan and the other woman would be rising early to get the biscuits ready along with the magic potion of fresh brewed coffee to start the day off just right. What with the men all primed up with some female companionship and with those vittles in their ravenous bellies, the next day might be the end for Geronimo and his band of renegade reservation jumpers. Sam planned to make them carrion for the crows and the vultures because they had no intent of taking the time to bury them. It. .." Chrissie mumbled."Perhaps Laurie can help you, Chris," her step-monster continued."I'd love too," Laurie almost cooed. "Here Chris."She reached under the cape and grasped Chrissie's hand. Pulling it out,Laurie handed her the scissors then wrapped her own hand around thescared girl's. She lifted Chrissie's hand back to the opposite side ofher head, where she herself had positioned the scissors minutes before."Okay, Chris, now you want to cut way up starting on the side. For astandard.
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