Eric turned off the lights and slid in next to her, gathering her into his arms. “Are you okay, Elaine?” he asked. “Yes Sir,” she said in a sm...ll, tired voice. Eric drew Elaine closer and kissed her tenderly, and deeply. He stroked her forehead as her eyes closed. “Sleep now, my lady. Sleep. You were a good slut tonight, but tomorrow is another day. Good night Elaine. Good night Elena.” Eric looked at the woman sleeping beside him. She looked so soft and gentle. He owned her, and she knew it.. That kind of thing was not going to result in the most accurate of target acquisition; however, it was the kind of shooting that a shotgun was made for.I had swung just a trifle too far and the ball part of my buck and ball struck the building wall a glancing blow. That tore away the paper wrap that was holding the shot together, and the shot scattered willy-nilly. The result was that the man caught many of the buckshot slugs in his chest and neck, and that was fatal.I had little time to. ’ He winked at me, ‘But, we do know how to appreciate beauty in all its forms when we see it!’ Whilst I had been talking to — whatever his name was — Elvira had introduced Abigail to the other new members of the class. I noticed that Abigail kept her eyes down. As far as I could make out, she didn’t look directly at anyone. When she eventually did turn my way for a second I was somewhat disappointed that all that long black hair of hers almost completely obscured her face. But I also had to. She sat down on the edge of the toilet seat with her right hand firmly between her legs, gently pressing the tip of her smooth pussy in a downward direction to aid her aim as she began to relieved herself by urinating in to the centre of the water filled toilet bowl. As the last few drops of pee dripped from her labia lips Dr Mia slide her fingers down over her dormant clitoris to giving it a final shake before wiping her labia lips with tissue paper before proceeding to turn on the shower &.