The gunshop owner suggested that what I really needed to do was to have a Scofield revolver modified to be a double-action revolver with a nine-chambe... cylinder. He commented that he thought that would be a lot cheaper than reworking a Le Matt or starting from scratch to build a pistol.He sent me to a gunsmith who was renowned among those in the know as a man who could make practically anything in the way of guns if he was interested in the challenge. I told him what I was looking for, and. Maya grunted and pushed my hand away.Sandhya and Richa cheered and laughed throatily.“I am next,” Richa yelled and flung herself down on her back, her legs spread wide. When I approached her she pulled me down in between her thighs. My cock was just inches away from her pussy.I studied her pubic mound for quite a while. Richa giggled nervously under my scrutiny. Finally, I started to describe her hair. My voice was unsteady at the sight of her pussy with its swollen labia and slightly open. Several very strong racks were here and there, all with leather harnesses attached to them. Jennifer wanted to ask why she was going to be punished but held her tongue. She didn’t want to do anything to unnecessairly upset the slave keeper. She passivly stood still while he removed her transportation shackles. Then he removed the leash and finally the collar around her neck. She looked slowly up at him from under the locks of dark black hair that had fallen across her face. Her ruby red eyes. “How ... How the fuck are you right here? And ... And ... in there?”I didn’t give her a chance to think. I darted the other way, rushing to where the rift should be. I had to guess because I couldn’t see that demarcating line from this side. It all looked like their reality. I raced forward until I thought we were past the point. I hoped this would work. I hoped that the rift was still around.I whirled around and... Instead of seeing Rebecca and the hallway of this reality, I saw that small.