It used a similar propellant tank but, due to the smaller design, only held a single shot. The design was very similar to the flintlock pistols used o... Earth in earlier centuries, before the invention of smokeless powder and modern firearms.“Huge improvement over a blade,” Logan shrugged. “But still a long way from a nice, solid Glock semi-automatic.”He glanced at her and offered a faint smile. “You know, with all the craziness going on, I didn’t even notice before.” He tapped at his skull.. "Y-Yes," she whimpered, "I'm sorry." WHOOOOSH, CRAAACK! the strop landed without warning. "OOOOOOOOHHHH" Ann cried, "PLEASE NO!" Again it whistled through the air, SMAAACK!, right across her tender ass. "OHOHOHOH! PLEASE TOM, IT HURTS!" Taking no notice Tom raised the razor strop again, bringing it firmly down across both cheeks of Ann's naked posterior, WHAACK! CRAACK!, SMAACK!. Ann was sobbing lustily from the third stroke on, she had never experienced a burning like this in her behind. We live with the risks."I countered, "Yes, but there is an old saying: If you can't afford to lose, then you can't afford to gamble!"Mary conforted me with, "I'm certain that if the spit should hit the fan, I doubt that the school system would want to make this public. I would be allowed to resign and find a another position elsewhere; but let's not dwell on the negatives." By the way," she continued, "Where are the kids?" I told them to make themselves scarce for a while," I spoke as I gently. My skirt has fallen down where it should be and is just barely covering my ass. The officer runs his hands down my sides and back then moves down to my hips and legs. This feels so good to me I start to purr. His hands run down my legs and then up on the inside. His fingers run over my pussy feeling how wet I am and then suddenly pushes two in hard and I gasp, “oh” “Are you hiding anything?” he asks leaning toward my ear. I laugh softly and say “There is only one way to find out.” He takes.