Kissing and smooching each other passionately on her earlobes, eyes, boobs, and her navel. I opened her salwar kurti. She was now in front of me just ...n pink bra and panty. What a view it was looking at her curves and figure. I opened her hairs. She was looking like princess. I hugged her. And sucked her nipples she was moaning aah. Aah. Aah. She simultaneously removed my shirt and opened my pants and pulled out my penis.Looking at my penis her eyes were wide open. She just bent on her knees. Joe was silent. He didn't know what to say. He knew they were smugglers."We lost our mast and power because of the lightning last night. We just want to be able to get back to Guaymas." Joe replied in the calmest voice he could muster. The big man sized him up and felt Joe was harmless. Never the less, he couldn't just let them go. Another boat could come by to help them, and his group could be reported."It's getting late. There isn't enough light for us to fix your boat or take you anywhere. Gracie still swings a mean hammer. And not just for a woman her age. She's got to be in her seventies now."Miranda fell silent. She was wondering what she'd be doing at that age. Her present career could only last so long. Age wouldn't be the limiting factor. She thought it was far more likely that Dr. McKay, or someone like him, would create a new-and-improved Stallion Girl and she'd be put out to pasture – a more-than-normally appropriate metaphor in her case."Better make hay while the sun. I opened a drawer in the nightstand next to my bed and picked up my home defense weapon. After much thought and experimentation, I’d settled on a Springfield Armory XD .45 pistol. A suppressor was screwed onto the 4” barrel and a powerful flashlight was mounted to the rail in front of the trigger guard. It certainly wasn’t a small package, but it was easy to handle indoors. The gun held fourteen rounds of hollow point ammo, thirteen in the magazine plus one more in the chamber. As an added.