"I didn't bring any money." Me either," she said. They ran on, and then she said, "My house is closer. We could just go there and I'll get some foldin... money." Okay."Fifteen minutes later she got the key from her secret hiding place and opened the door. He followed her in."Won't be but a minute," she said, heading for the kitchen."Can I use the bathroom?" Sure," she said, over her shoulder.He elected to use the master bathroom, which was why he entered her bedroom. About three minutes later,. It was easy to disassemble and clean, and worked well in all environments. Nearly every rifle we had burned in the La Jarita raid had been an AK47.As long as it was kept dry, ammunition could last a century or more. There was ammunition from the Spanish American war still showing up on the net. The weak spot was the primer. Some chemical mixtures used to make the primer to make the round to go bang deteriorated with time and would not fire.The UN even tried to force ammo manufactures to come up. The strain of effort which showed in Amelia's beautiful face eased to a mere frown of concentration as she listened to his silent pleas for mercy. She was certain that he was beaten, both physically and emotionally. But it wasn't over yet, not until she had elicited his acceptance of her Amazon superiority over him. "Do you surrender . . . do you yield to me?" she demanded. "Mufffff-ffff" came his reply from between her muscular legs. Amelia took that as an affirmative answer, but she wasn't. Recuerdo uno en que cuatro hombres me deten?an en el aire, uno de cada extremidad, mientras un quinto me met?a su enorme verga por el trasero. Otra vez, so?? que estaba en la escuela pero con el uniforme de las ni?as y un chico se me aceraba y me ped?a que fuera su novia. Sin esperar mi respuesta, me bes? en la boca y yo no me resist?, ?l puso las manos sobre mi trasero y lo acarici?, despu?s me desabroch? la falda y me baj? las pantaletas, exponiendo mi pubis de chica adolescente...Me dec?a a.