I was getting ready for the fourth week of my classes on Flintlock Rifles.Heeding the warnings I fished out the lockbox and took out the envelope with...the strap and the Colt 1908. On the way through town I picked up two boxes of Winchester .380 hollow-points, a pound of ffg and some English sawn flints. I had half a priming horn of ffffg and at least a hundred balls... While my students were working with Uberti half stock J&S Hawken kits, I was scratch building an early .53 caliber S. Hawken. Sneaky illegalities were to be expected, but overt criminality wouldn't happen.]The Williamses started leaving as I went to rouse Mom and Dad. Dad met me halfway. He'd been sleeping lightly and had been wakened by our noise. Soon there was a LOT more noise.We had a GREAT reunion! Lots of hugs, tears and talking, with Carol providing the most of the first two reactions, and Mom most of the last one. One somewhat upsetting thing I noticed was that everyone's nightwear wasn't their usual. They. I repeated thisseveral times but to no avail so I leaned down and bit them hard, sucking theminto my mouth until they were thick and distended but this only made her moanall the more! Bitch. I even thrashed them with the cane but this only causedthem to grow obscenely long and hard and turn a brighter shade of fiery redso I punished her by tying coarse ropes around her breasts, pulling them tightso her breasts flushed pink. No repentance was forthcoming, so I beat her stomach and the insides of. My hands kneaded her ass through her jeans as I kissed and aggressively bit the cheeks pausing occasionally to sniff the aroma that was being emitted from her crack.As she ground her ass in my face I reached in front and unclasped and unzipped her pants. While I continued to punish her ass with my hands and mouth I slowly worked her jeans off of her ass and then to the floor. My heart skipped a beat when my eyes were filled with the vision of her white cotton bikini panties that had a huge wet.